Divine Diva Dismay

I have just discovered that little treasure Cameo Larsen has decided to one-up a certain socialite who is under the impression that she runs this town. Perhaps her loud raking voice might be heard squawking about the other crows but in her hubris she has forgotten that the Dubois are and always shall be the centre of the dynamics of this town.

Maybe she should ask her husband what kept his business afloat a few years ago when he was facing rack and ruin. I would have let it happen if it had not been for my mawkish sister having emotions for this blatant fool in an unwise attempt to bypass me she was ready to put her own fortune up for his grubby paws to misuse. Instead I interceded and ensured the account remained upon a purely business footing. I knew his setbacks were temporary and was not about to allow a potential avenue for a profit to be enjoyed by another. I funded the fool and in the usual karmic heresy of the universe his luck held and the rich got richer yet again.

I took Caspar to lunch and to my delight I saw my little minx in a cafe with her friends so I ensured we sat very close to allow her and the cluck of gossiping snipes in her group the pleasure of gazing upon his perfect features. The room practically vibrated with their faux virginal sighs, there is nothing like the false virtue of the rich and spoiled to contaminate the atmosphere. With their sighs reverberating their thoughts almost took form and I could see him in their dreams as they wondered how he looks when he has an orgasm-- perhaps I should have the pleasure of telling them?

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