by Chris Martins
Lady Gaga is sitting in her "sanctuary" -- the sprawling, olive tree-dotted backyard of her Malibu home -- when a silent, tie-clad man arrives with cocktails on a tray. "Thank you," she says, with the sort of silver-screen elegance that it's surprising a "dahhhling" doesn't follow.
"I might have busted my ass on the Lower East Side, but there is something nice about a good dirty martini." There's a chill in the air, and while she's wearing only a tattered Springsteen tee tucked into high-waisted denim shorts, Gaga is intent on watching the sunset.
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