There, just needed to say that.
I mean, here's a show that's an example of the lowest common denominator of American society... It makes me glad to be poor and struggling, because if I ever am as rich and as shallow and as empty as those "tanned and boned" botox browed bimbos, or their obnoxious look-over-the-shoulder pick-the-next-fresh-peach husbands, I'd RATHER DIE...
How many times will we need new seasons of stupid shows like this to learn: Money doesn't equal happiness, doesn't equal sophistication, doesn't equal intelligence. It's a means to an end, and if your end means sucking fat from your "end" then your "mean"-ingless.
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