Filthy Rich, Squeaky Clean
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Isn't it funny how the filthy rich always look squeaky clean? Almost too clean, like they shower with a gun to their head. They strut around with their shirts tucked in, dresses ironed, and their hair pushed back, looking like everything is perfect.
Well, the life of Philippines' elite was not at all what it seemed. Teenagers acting like adults, adults acting like teenagers: hiding secrets, conspiring plans, and spreading lies - all with the linings of truly opulent wealth. Membership in this community was so elite you couldn't even buy your way in. It was a birthright. A birthright some people didn't have. A birthright some people didn't want. If you were a foreigner approaching sacred bloodline, it would be an all-out war. A war with checkbooks, credit cards, and fancy apartments in Paris as weapons.
Outdated traditions, rebellious children, and Louis Vuitton bags - what more can you expect from the Chinese?
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