A failed attempt to win over the Winklevoss twins (Rousse)

I left a half-eaten Snickers bar on the front seat of the gleaming black Range Rover that belonged to the Winklevoss twins. This, I hoped, would give me an excuse to meet them for a second time when I went back to collect it.

Unfortunately when I made my return trip neither Cameron nor Tyler recognised me. Nor did they show any interest whatsoever in finding out who I was.

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