Am I too moral and good?
I dunno, my mother, who is much better than your mothers and descends from a superior type of monkey with extra shiny tails, taught me how to behave to the lower classes.
But I am always fair, as my diverse group of upper class Manhattan careerist white friends always tell me. Life is complicated, I am often groped in the dark, and who is to say what is right or wrong except the moral relativist lefties?
Blog sisters and brothers, don't be haters. That's so hippy. Be nice like me.
Anger makes me giggle inappropriately. I don't know why.