Picture this, static cars, idling engines, angry horns, now picture you, zooming past

it all, light and breezy, ah, the sweet feeling of whizzing past traffic, book your train

journey via AvantiWestcoast.co.uk, AvantiWestcoast, feel good travel.

You're an angry woman right now.

Back to your college, you didn't have to, you didn't have to, you didn't have to, you didn't

have to.

Our dear friend Leah McSweetie, not five minutes ago, storms off in a mad dash and we don't

see her ask no more.

And nobody called Leah angry, nobody.

I simply take a visceral response to something that felt deeply personal and painful to me and

I'm immediately called angry.

It's not about race, but I am a black woman, I am a black woman, I don't see it, girl

doesn't seem angry to me.

Hi everyone, welcome to another episode of Everyone's Business, but mine with me,

real housewives edition, New York Beverly Hills, a double whammy of an episode.

Oh man, starting off with New York. Not happy you guys. Not happy. I just had to

change the screensaver on my phone from a picture of Luan outside of radio

city. Standing there at a crop top and some leggings with a devil make hair

grin on her face and her arms a Kimbo giving you your sicko for cabaret. And

now she's a sicko for even more problematic behavior. Now granted. I mean, do we

even have to have this conversation? I trust you guys. I know that you guys are

smart. We all know how this thing goes. We all have seen the signs of Luan's

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