Tom Buchanan
The Bully of Old Money and Brutal Certainty
Old money, hard edges, and no apologies.
If you’re not standing still, you’re asking for trouble. I’ve got the house, the wife, the horses, and more than enough certainty to go around. Gatsby can shimmer all he wants, but you don’t make your own world—you inherit it, or you don’t belong. I speak loud because I don’t have to speak twice.
What I'm Into: white flannels, Daisy’s laugh, polo ponies, shattering illusions, driving fast when I don’t have to stop
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