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Thoughts on 90 Day Fiancé season 11, episode 15

Time for some mistakes? 

  1. So Sarper and Shekinah are getting tattoos...
  2. SHEKINAH WANTED ONE ON HER FACE?!
  3. Huh so Sophie is okay with this relationship
  4. Ah Mahdi has understandable cold feet in regards to the short timespan 
  5. I'm sorry Any had such a hard time
  6. Shawn, can Alliya understand this contract? Maybe get her a lawyer
  7. Omg I can't with this sexy music and Greg in a cow costume
  8. Aw Joan is so happy
  9. Last night was a bad time to tell Jessica about the cruise ship, Juan
  10. Shekinah, who is going to officiate this "bedding"
  11. So does Shekinah have assets?
  12. SARPER IS GOING TO FINE SHEKINAH IF SHE GAINS WEIGHT?
  13. Lucille gets some points for this
  14. Juan, maybe give Jessica some ideas
  15. Juan, I don't know why this ultimatum comes as a surprise
  16. Walking away is actually probably a good plan for Sarper
  17. Stevi looks so tired
  18. Yuh oh, Mahdi wants to bail
  19. Next time Greg gets fired?
  20. Next time Juan wants his family in the States to learn Spanish (which is a good idea)
  21. Next time Clayton can't come?
  22. Next time Sarper disappers
  23. Next time Shekinah makes reference to a wedding venue when I thought they were getting married in bed?
  24. Next time Any tells her family that she, Matt, and Amani want to get married
  25. Next time Alliya leaves Shawn at the altar?

(Prompt by me)

90 Day Fiancé, TLC

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