As I pulled up to the Hotel Bel Air, all I could think of was how what an incredibly beautiful day it was, and how sad it was that I was spending this sunny day mourning one of the adult industry's finest and most influential photographers.

Clive McLean was a handsome man of 60, and along with his rugged good looks and wonderfully British sense of humor, Clive was the kind of man that couldn't go unnoticed. With a cigar and good jokes in hand, he was a man impossible not to warm up to.

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