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It’s part of the shirt! It’s a rubber Prada logo. 

It’s so strange that Prada would make a men’s and women’s version of the same shirt....but hers looks black and his looks navy blue. Edit - he probably had his shirt made to match hers, if you see the “made to measure” link below. The rich really are different from you and me. https://www.prada.com/us/en/pradasphere/pe

Ugh that family - did they get any better after you married in to it?

Frankly, I think most fast food places have healthier options than the sort of “freezer-to-plate” shit food that many American homes eat as an ‘alternative’ to having fast food for another night.

You don’t have to be a hipster douche to read Fast Food Nation - it came out 18 years ago so you have no excuse. Nor are you edgy for eating shitty fast food that is actively bad for not just you, but everyone. But you got 29 likes on your hot take, so enjoy with a side of shitty fries. Also - where on earth do you

Sliding scale therapy. If McDonald’s is the only thing keeping you from throwing yourself off a fucking bridge, maybe you might explore healing your issues from the root. 

Once upon a time I remember a message board lighting up because someone found one of the fancy celeb name-dropped sheet brands at a Tuesday Morning in Dallas. Everyone ran out to their local Tuesday Morning and found....nothing at all like that. Plus my local Tuesday Morning was dusty and smelled like farts. I always

“Any bed linen must be new white bed linens, washed once before use, Frette or Pratesi preferred or of high quality with 500+ thread count.”

This way they get it for free! 

Not sure what Joan is saying (people who like to be on yachts?) but “Enty” talks often and at length about actresses, models, and celebrities yachting, aka prostitution. 

You should always get your salad from Chop’t for free, because they always fuck up. I’ve only been twice, but twice I have not paid. Twice they fucked it up right in front of my eyes. Like, making an entirely different salad from the one written on the slip only moments before. I don’t understand.

It’s entirely possible. 

A regional fast-food chain that doesn’t put bible verses on their bags or play overtly Jesus-y music in their stores? Be-still my nondenominational heart!

It’s so creepy to visit the area (and they sponsor ArtPrize with their ill-gotten gains, which is....good? Horrible? Good?) and see that name on literally everything. The fact that they intertwine their pyramid scam with Jesus is so brilliantly horrible. 

Her son Chris had been estranged from the family (although I saw that in 2016 he and Anderson had met a few times, as a result of the documentary) since 1978. 

What a life. So much more than a poor little rich girl, a name on asses, or Anderson Cooper’s mom. Surviving an extremely moneyed yet neglectful childhood, the suicide of a child, and going on to a long life despite it all. RIP, Gloria. 

hee!

I am CRYING

That’s the perfect story from someone with your name :-)