In the sense of Swift not being a classless, scandal-ridden bitch, she’s kind of the opposite of Ariana Grande, who cheated on her boyfriend with this reedy-looking nerd and broke up his relationship, then put out a song (not actually written by her – usually that’s no big deal but I don’t like her) complaining about getting negative attention for “whose dick I ride”. In ten years she’ll be remembered mostly for the donut incident, “I hate Americans,” and having her concert in Manchester blown up.