A shirt for those of us who've inherited everything except the ability to enjoy it. The color is blue, which is fitting, given the disposition. Your therapist will recognize it immediately.
Wear it to brunch, wear it to the club, wear it to the emergency session you scheduled because your father was "disappointed" with your investment returns. It pairs well with a sense of generational ennui and the creeping realization that your trust fund is both a blessing and a curse, primarily a curse.
