Poor little rich girl

April 17, 2013

“Mummy, I want a pony,” demanded Clarissa from the back seat of the Bentley. “Ask your father,” came the terse response. Later, when Mr Dennington-Smythe returned home from golf, Clarissa tried again. “Ask your mother,” her father barked while pouring himself a large Campari and soda. Poor little Clarissa Dennington-Smythe.

 

Campari cropped

Photgraph by Emilio Quntana

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4 Responses to “Poor little rich girl”

  1. Someone with so much yet has so little. Stereotypes are great for fifties… they save so much description. Nicely crafted!

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