So Karen’s rental has a sauna? So cool. I mean, hot. I got in trouble on a Facebook chat for being annoyed with Ashley and the constant booty poppin making tiktoks. She seems more interested in this, than playing with her kids. Bitches takin it all personally. I guess their moms all booty popped in

Night two of Miami in this dreaded FREE hideous bay side mansion with a private chef, and ONLY six fucking bedrooms and five fucking bathrooms. Can you imagine having to suffer through this? I sure can’t. I definitely would have walked in there immediately bitching about where I was going to poop in the morning.

Well, everyone is going home, back to Potomac. Bright side, there will be lotsa room for Candiace now, and she shouldn’t be bitching about having to share a bed with Wendy. Wendy is yelling at a producer to get her a ticket home. What does she think this is? Below Deck? No, the producers do

Playing the recaps from last week, what was with Mia telling Charrisse, “I’m more than likely going to let you pick your room…” then wah wah wah, she gets assigned the room, without the toilet and goes off of the deep end. Mia is on the phone call with Peter about his ‘beef’ with Wendy.

I should have pointed this out last week, but don’t think I did. Isn’t Ashley telling Candiace “some DM’s weren’t as innocuous and innocent as mine…” Doesn’t that kind of prove the point that she knows there was nothing flirty and inappropriate with Chris’ comments about suggesting the bar, in which he is the manager

I’m literally kind of sick of Ashley in my face constantly. I am really. She’s becoming my Naomie of Southern Charm. Enough of her acting like such a gold digging ho every week. And for someone who’s divorcing her husband, because she’s not drinking, (that was one of her made up reasons) and he wants