Market-Averse Millennials, Try Birkins & Legos!
Ester Bloom

Ugh, Birkins. I wasted a few hours of 2015 reading “Primates of Park Avenue,” and it gave me an even deeper distaste for Birkin flaunters. Anyway, this post reminded me of a friend of mine whose uncle was convinced that in the post-Y2K world, the only valid currency would be Beanie Babies. It didn’t really work out for him.

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