The front door of James Caan's north London town house opens up to reveal the kind of interior that many a Bond villain could only dream of. The walls of the reception room are deep red, the jet black marble floor glints as the flecks of diamond nestled within catch the light, a full sized, multi-coloured skeleton stands in a glass case in the corner of the reception room flanked by two huge floral urns and, peeking through into the living room, you catch a glimpse of a red and gold Faberge egg resting on the table. If all of this wasn't enough, two beautiful Persian cats slink silently back and forth across the floor, winding in between the feet of anyone who enters. It's pretty high impact.
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