We'll be honest with you. It's raining. It's raining hard. And it's cold—colder than our calloused hearts, at least, which means that it is cold both empirically and relatively. And that's pretty darn cold! And dark. Did we mention it is also quite dark today? It's quite a cocktail. Quite a cocktail! But it won't keep us from our appointed rounds (neither pain, nor sleaze, nor...). Nothing will. Not when we have, special for you, via six or seven intervening grapevine circuits—but otherwise straight from the source!—a blind item of such surpassing delicacy and delight.

Which great midcentury Titan of the art added something a little special to his famous East Side townhouse renovation? The black, windowless box on the plans was a curiosity around the office, until the project was complete and its use became clear: a home for the architect's catamite.

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