Priyanka Chopra’s dog is jetlagged.
Diana, a small chihuahua-terrier mix, is meandering around this lower Manhattan apartment, occasionally glancing up as if to say, “You can stay, but I just need to lie down.” What Diana wants is to sit down with her mom and recuperate, but that’s not on the agenda right now. Right as Diana licks my hand, Chopra swings through the door in a green dress and big sunglasses, welcomes everyone to her home, and lets out a big laugh. She apologizes for the place being a mess (it isn’t) before disappearing into a backroom with a couple of stylists.
The whole moment happens in a whi…
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