Oh, now see! As the Locksmith stands overlooking the water, wondering if he and his lover Bill should try to find a place to live out here in Malibu, a graphic tells us, “Two days later, Jenny and Kristian made amends and went on a date.” Fucking hell. Oh. “They are currently not speaking.” Well, there you go. More. “Adam returned to New York, and met the girl of his dreams. He describes her as 'much better than Jenny.'”
Next week. Four total hos. They start showing tattoos. Slaps. Tears. Asses. Hos. Hos. Hos.
I still hate you all. Later.