Found in the H&M Fitting rooms in SoHo:
His name is Dudley, and we have a lot in common, actually. Small, cute if you have good taste, and watching tons of women buy clothes all day that we would NEVER wear (mesh orange riding pants?) And that's okay, because we're both rich in ways those wonkies can't touch. We're, as it turns out, the richest kids in town.
So, in honor of priceless charm that so few people in NYC enjoy, your song today is This Is Ivy League, The Richest Kids in Town. I'm a sucker for sentiment, as are many 20 something ladies besotted with the 1950's; This is Ivy League conjure such a sensibility.
Cheers,
Merman
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