"Your skirt is a little short..." Lynch sat on the sofa, holding a delicate wine glass in his hand. Some people feel that it's more comfortable to drink spirits from square glasses, while cocktails and other mixed alcoholic beverages are better suited to round glasses.
It's said there's a lot of nuances involved in this, but Lynch doesn't really care about it. He just vaguely remembers that this is a thing, whether it's true or not, he's indifferent.
When a rich person does anything, people can find a thousand reasons for him doing it and why he must do it, which is different for poor people.
To poor people, right is right and wrong is wrong, with no allowance for even a hint of confusion.
Not far from him, a maid was bent over, cleaning. She was wearing a maid outfit that was currently in vogue but clearly leaned towards a more adult style. Her skirt was somewhat short, and as she bent over, Lynch could see her buttocks and a slightly red pimple on them.
