Of course "pretty privilege" exists. A friend is 60, very tall, slim and extremely attractive with thick, long, blonde hair. I love going anywhere with her although I stand in her shadow, literally. Men rush to help her, she gets served quickly at the bar and in restaurants and we always seem to get to the front of any queue with ease. She's also kind, generous and just a little bit dizzy which makes her fun too. I'm not the slightest bit in envy of her as she's had an "interesting" life but I would like to be a bit taller. Looks don't insulate people from life's disappointments and tragedies but it can smooth over some of the irritations.
Interview with the economist billionaires fear: this is how we get a wealth tax


