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Thoughts on RHONY season 12, episode 17

 "Back on the Hump" is a great episode title

  1. "Ramona really needs to keep my vagina out of her mouth"
  2. Ramona, what did Dorinda do to you?
  3. Ramona is not normal
  4. Dear lord, Sonja, do you not look are your medicines' instructions?
  5. I did miss what Dorinda said to Luann, but I'm sure they'll tell me again
  6. Yes, Ramona, most emotions become a problem when you can't control them
  7. So I guess Leah and Ramona actually made up
  8. Dorinda, if you didn't want to ride a camel...why did you arrange this?
  9. I love flashback footage of Luann's Moroccan camel ride
  10. Please stop making innuendos about the camels
  11. Luann and this guy make good dance partners
  12. This guy has lots of drink carrying tricks
  13. "Criminals have dicks just like anybody else"
  14. But yeah assuming they're criminals is racist
  15. "You smell it, you like it, you go for it"
  16. I love Luann making an absolute fool of herself in that light up shawl
  17. I also love Dorinda making a fool out of herself like I would be delighted if my friends did this
  18. Ramona thinks that Spanish for the Greek 'opa' is 'hola'
  19. Ramona, it offends you when Leah says her pussy is perfect, but Trump saying he grabs women by the pussy was fine, huh?
  20. "You're turtle time bitch"
  21. Ramona is so manipulative
  22. Looks like we're picking up men next episode
  23. Ooh sparking drinks
  24. Also there will be rappelling 
  25. And looks like the episode will round out with an intervention

(Prompt by me)

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