Paris Hilton

The year is 2003. The air smells of “Heiress” perfume and hairspray. The denim is dangerously low-rise, the skin is spray-tanned to a deep mahogany, and a grainy, green-tinted night-vision video is about to dismantle the concept of privacy forever. Before the algorithm, before the “Influencer” became a tax-bracket, and long before the Kardashians turned…