the dating trend report: throning

people who date less for love and more for social status

When I was 31, I dated a millionaire.

Well, I think he was a millionaire. I mean, I knew he was a “trust fund baby,” (the Millennial version of nepo baby) so that was my first clue. I knew he was rich. He owned an apartment in Manhattan. He took me on a very expensive vacation to Paris and London. He always paid.