The Truly Rich Lady looks back on her own "coming out" party, and traces the origins of this tradition.
Confession: I was a reluctant deb.Okay. I lie. I only appeared reluctant (uninterested eyes, bored sighs) because I was in the throes of my teenage years, and being impossible was the cool thing to do at the moment. But inside, oh ...
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