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| Saul Steinberg |
This puts me in mind of all those self-aggrandising 30-somethings that I hear on trains, platforms; in restaurants and on the street; sharing loud the details their wonderful lives (littered with job-titles and salaries, gym dates and "I know!"s) - all in the same put-on-posh accent inflated by that sense of entitlement that comes with knowing nothing.
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