Crikey, they sound like the typical nasty, unkind, backstabbing bitches that every playground has at drop off/pick up time! To say I loathe them is a tad of an understatement! They're the ones who brag about their husband's salary, how much their homes are worth, the dinner parties' they have (name dropping of course😴, etc.
Ultimately, they have extremely shallow lives, indeed. They may have wardrobes of sparkly outfits, shoes, hand bags and be dripping in jewellery (and name drop about all that crap too). However, these women are as bored as hell on the inside, know full well that their husband is being totally unfaithful to them with several other women, feel very insecure themselves and have a body image problem in how they see themselves. They're afraid they'd lose control by eating another cake or having another coffee. They tend to drink mineral water only and nothing else, whatsoever. God forbid, a biscuit.
They make everyone else's lives feel awful, making others insecure about themselves, by making snide, unkind and unnecessary remarks. During this period of time, I've noticed that these women start to develop frown lines, jowls, snarl lines, sun spots and generally start to look very aged against their peers. I guess all that drinking and sun damage from all those holidays does take its toll after all.
However, whizz forward another ten years, and they look bitter and twisted, They're divorced. The only men in their life's tend to abuse them. Gone are the fancy clothing (sold off for peanuts), the dripping jewels to pay off various bills, the nice car, plus everything else, including the house.
She's now living in a one bed council flat on a rough estate somewhere and extremely lonely. even her husband has moved on. The bed and various bits of furniture are from freecycle and she can't get a job because she has no skills.
Apart from being a cold digger, of course. That's why she's eating like there's no tomorrow; because they may well not have any food whatsoever tomorrow...