Because I honestly don't think I could bear to watch Real Housewives of NY without you. Not even making fun of those other whack jobs is reason enough to watch this harpies. Jill, what happened? I used to adore you, but now you're just as petty as the rest of them. Bethenny, you're not as funny and clever as you think you are. And calling LuAnn a drag queen? Hello pot, meet kettle. LuAnn, money may not be able to buy you class, but apparently it can buy you a meaningless title and a record deal, even in the absence of any discernible talent. Alex, your husband is gay, and you're a wannabe whose hives crack me up. Kelly, you're crazy. Satchels of gold indeed. And Ramona, you may now by default be my second favorite. You may be mean, but at least you're consistent.
Between these loons and Danielle from NJ, they make even the biggest psychos I know look like freaking June Cleaver in comparison.
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