Bye Bye Brangelina? ; She Wants to Live in Africa. He Prefers California. She Wants to Adopt More Children. He Thinks They've Got Enough! She Wants to Be Mother Teresa. He Wants to Play with His Motorbikes. So Could This Be ...

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SWEEPING along the driveway and into the portals of the old money splendour of the Hotel Bel-Air, a blacked-out limousine is met by a bellboy standing to attention.

As its back doors are flung open, it disgorges not another contingent of the hotel's usual chic clientele, but a motley and ragtag collection of humanity.

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Bye Bye Brangelina? ; She Wants to Live in Africa. He Prefers California. She Wants to Adopt More Children. He Thinks They've Got Enough! She Wants to Be Mother Teresa. He Wants to Play with His Motorbikes. So Could This Be ...

Tumbling out come a small boy sporting a rock 'n' roll T-shirt and Mohican haircut, a tiny Afro-haired girl and their particularly grungy-looking nanny.

Finally, accompanied by a hulking bodyguard and cradling a baby, appears a stooping and deathly pale woman whose mass of unkempt hair merely adds to the impression that her head is too big for her fragile body.

For Angelina Jolie and her cosmopolitan brood, the unscheduled stay in this private oasis of tranquillity tucked away from sprawling Los Angeles will offer a respite from her increasingly troubled existence. The party does not, however, inc...

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