The strip club mistress, cocaine nosebleeds & £200k orgies at the F1…my Wolf of Wall Street life made Industry look tame

FOUR bottles of Champagne down inside a strip club, Geraint Anderson's new boss pointed to a woman seductively bent over in front of him and boasted: "That's my mistress." By now, it had occurred to the 24-year-old that this was no ordinary job interview. Rather, it was a debauched induction into the world of a...