At around 5.30am last Wednesday, a man dressed in construction worker garb strolled down Hollywood Boulevard’s Walk of Fame. He arrived well ahead of the droves of tourists that gawp at, and trample on, the 2,592 pink terrazzo and brass stars that commemorate the famous, the celebrated and the newly notorious.
He was wearing a hard hat and a reflective vest and carried a pickaxe and a sledgehammer. When he stopped at 6801 Hollywood...
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