These women get more and more pathetic by the minute.
First of all, I can't even recall what Bethenny and Jill are fighting about. Do they even remember? And to send another friend with a message to say "it's over, we're done"? C'mon. That's like a boy breaking up with you 7th grade, for pete's sake.

Now, onto poor Alex. She's like the sort of popular geeky girl trying to fit in, befriending the most vulnerable of the moment- and trying to use them to up her rung on the ladder. Add this to the fact she's married to the most unattractive gay man on the planet, and this has this has to be stressful for her, bless her heart. She tries. She tries too hard. She's just too strange, it'll never work in the clique.
Then we have Sonia having a lipo consult & taking Ramona to the appointment? Really? You want Ramona's opinion on plastic surgery options? It's a good thing Sonia called in her psychic to back her up on the decision. Also tonight, Ramona launched a spa line. Again, Jill totally right. Just what the world needs- another spa line. Oy.

Damn.
-Mrs. Sinclair-
(sitting in for the ill Mrs. McGillicutty)
P.S. What in heaven's name was Kelly thinking wearing those red hot pants to the spa launch?
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