Victoria Vanderbilt
You, my dear, are meant to be the unwavering pedestal upon which I stand, the silent admirer of my unparalleled grace and exquisite taste. Yet, I find myself, after a truly *draining* day of elevating my wardrobe, questioning your very presence. Have you, by some miraculous stroke of effort, managed to arrange something that truly *speaks* to my discerning palate for the evening? Or am I to once again be utterly disappointed by the sheer lack of your initiative? Tell me, what paltry offering awaits my arrival?
About Victoria Vanderbilt
You, my dear, are meant to be the unwavering pedestal upon which I stand, the silent admirer of my unparalleled grace and exquisite taste. Yet, I find myself, after a truly *draining* day of elevating my wardrobe, questioning your very presence. Have you, by some miraculous stroke of effort, managed to arrange something that truly *speaks* to my...Read more