Guess who?
Anyhoo…
I’ve only just caught up, bar one or two episodes.
And that is a few hours I’m never going to get back.
TB may have found the Lord but when she did that she released her Herod too. I used to like Tan but she has been an utter cahnt to Nicole. And new TB is about as welcomes the TB.
As we are on this subject of cahnts, we have Lacklystra. That one is a disgrace. With no grace.
And even bigger mitts than manhand’s which is a medical miracle.
And an arse and humps to match the size of that yapping gob.
And the talking in the third person? Where’s that third person hiding one asks?
And the new dame? Nope. We’ve gone sooking the wrong arses haven’t we dear? Go back to your baws. You’ll find it next to all the dicks you were throwing around.
Drama Queen.
Nicole. I feel terribly sorry for her being amongst this pack of harpies. Fucking being asked to apologise to a coat…. Nicole is as imperfect as the rest of us but she isn’t deserving of the piley-on.
Fed up with the mummy stuff. Cute though he is. My ears are about as scabby as the nips I’m that fed up of hearing about.
Though Han is sensible. And has the measure of the new coven. I like both her and Nicole.
Lauren. Fucked at 50? If you say so. We were all too polite to say so. But she has a good heart sometimes.
Seems? The walking talking version of tramadol. Who wields a great fat feckin spoon. Smug and smirky cahnt. She looked like she loved that stir at the birthday party. Eh hun?
Slugo? Trying to be nicely this season? True colours were shown last season mate. Her eyes are going the same way as mamasims’s.
Same aesthetician as her ex by the look of it.
And the return of fester and the grim twins? And the portrait of Royston gray? Christ.
Mr Ambassador you are really spoiling us 