Well-crafted suits, chic, colour-coordinated costumes, toned bodies, heady perfumes, affected accent, modish gadgets, glib, politically correct talks, juggled alphabets displayed after names to show off eruditeness - a bizarre veneer of sophistication we flaunt!
We wisely disguise our hideous true selves - our barbarous primitiveness - under our glistening outwards. Its greed, its pride, its selfishness, we shrewdly camouflage with enamouring smiles, we, a generation of impersonators!