The Rich are Different

I also read the May edition of Vanity Fair when I was in hospital.
I admit I only bought it because the cover had two of the cutest things in the world on it: Leo di Caprio and a teensy weensy cuddly fluffy white polar bear cub. What's not to like?
Inside, I learned that Bobby Kennedy Jr - son of Bobby that got shot in 1968 and apparently an environmental lawyer - chose his prep school in upstate New York himself. He was attracted to his choice because it had a zoo.
A zoo.
At my school we thought ourselves lucky to have grass.
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