Everyone, allow me to introduce you to Bronwin Aurora.
Bronwin, meet everyone.
I think this is going to be the beginning of a beautiful relationship.
She’s a proud part of the worst subset of any generation ever.
The vapid, self-possessed, solipsistic narcissists who chose the worst word ever to identify themselves:Influencers.
Love your care for humanity, one person quipped.
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Youre dancing like he has one hell of a life insurance policy, one person wrote.
I hope he gives everything to his kids, another stated.
People, people, people.
What are we doing here?
What’s with the righteous indignation?
There’s a lot in this world to be disgusted by.
Have we forgotten how the whole Golddigger/Sugar Daddy dynamic works?
This has been going on for time immemorial.
He’s got resources.
He’s willing to offer them in exchange for attention from an Ontario 6.5.
It’s strictly transactional.
What else does everyone else want with his “humanity” talk?
That’s not how this is supposed to work.
And whatever money he has at Cartier in payment of her services.
If he wanted true love, he’d have gotten a dog.
So lay off Ms. Aurora.
She’s only doing her job.
Digging for gold and entertaining her audience.
