Red dresses and black suits dancing with depression and dying for attention. Smoking marijuana and laughing in vain cause kings and queens never hurt, So they say. Pretty eyes and mouths full of regrets, drinking red wine since the age of 14, cause wine is thicker than blood, And gold coins are running through their veins."

We Call Them The Elite by Royla Asghar

(Remastered by The Caviar Pen)

Tell me, how was your fall from grace?

From your status?

Did it hurt when you realized the world no longer revolved around you?

Our word.

The Champagne Society

The lives of Manhattan's glamourous elites.

I know it did.

Just like I know what really happened.

That thing you never thought anyone would find out.

Everyone except for me.

Because you see, I know everything.

I know who you really are.

Underneath your genuine fur coats and your silk sheets.

And behind the fa?ade of your 'Old Money' last name

I know everything.

I know you.

And who am I?

That's a secret I'll never tell.

You know you love me.

Xoxo, Gossip Girl.


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