Frances: I am an ARTISTE, not someone who is capable of “making friends”. On why she shouldn’t have to go to her social group (which she did, in fact, attend — her cultural status and sensibilities notwithstanding.) Nice try, tho’.
Frances: Mummy, do you know what I want for my birthday? Me: What do you want for your birthday? Her: Cold. Hard. Cash.
Frances: Guess what I’m going to do when I grow up. Me: What? Her: Stay at home! Me: What?! Her: I’m going to stay at home and make my husband do everything. Me: *Oh…she’s been paying attention.*😳 😂