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Thoughts on 90 Day Fiance UK season 1, episode 8

Time for some tough conversations.

  1. Sean, it's really hard to trust ya buddy
  2. Did Christine do her own hair?
  3. Are Christine's kids in different places?
  4. Ah so Christine found out about Shaun's finances...he didn't exactly come clean
  5. Wait did I know that Shaun has stepped down as manager?
  6. Also, by "stepped down as" do we mean "demoted from"?
  7. SHAUN
  8. Lol Shaun is wearing a shirt that says "Forget the Mistakes"
  9. Pat has a yacht?
  10. Who would say no a holiday in Greece?
  11. Welp Marvin is saying he's thinking of proposing
  12. Chug that gin, Calum's mom
  13. Shaun, you really needed to come clean sooner
  14. Shaun and Christine really love each other
  15. This is suspiciously cute, Sean
  16. Victoria...I'm not so sure you should let it go
  17. Victoria is a better painter than me (though that's saying little)
  18. Ugh an even younger brother, Pat?
  19. "You can't have a toy boy without an age difference, can you?"
  20. Calum, calm thyself
  21. You've barely met
  22. Christine is going...
  23. Christine, you told Shaun to tell you stuff so you need to tell him stuff too
  24. Yikes Sean got detained
  25. So Sean lied...
  26. Next time Sean wants to take Victoria to Japan
  27. Next time we doubt where Sean gets his money
  28. Next time Calum and Marvin struggle
  29. Next time Kadie practices Spanish
  30. Next time Emma gives Hossein another chance

(Prompt by me)

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