JESSIE We first had this in the Old Bailey, where we had been invited by a judge (an old Manchester friend of my mum’s) to join him for a formal ceremonial lunch. Seven months pregnant and desperate for any booze, I happily wolfed down the rum raisin crème brûlée. When we went to make crème brûlée for actress Hayley Squires, we made literal flames.
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