Exactly this!!! Can’t believe she gets paid for this shit!It's not a realistic try on if you don't say in the voiceover, 'the red one is an 18' or 'the black one is a 20'. You can't have it both ways. I mean what even is a 'realistic try on' anyway? You're getting paid to try on swimwear, the babettes (consumers who indirectly pay you to sit on your arse) are entitled to ask what size you're wearing. Telling people to 'size up' (from what) and that some 'were on the small size' (how so) is useless information!! But then we expect nothing less from this lazy dickhead.
Sorry flying visit - but how have I not noticed the botox before? I feel like she's had a massive amount of work done for this concert!
ah maybe it was an edited pic I saw or my failing eye sight thenIf she’s had Botox, she needs a refund?
Work done? She looks like a bloated corpse.Sorry flying visit - but how have I not noticed the botox before? I feel like she's had a massive amount of work done for this concert!
No one would be owning up to being her practitioner!! She must use filters for the non wrinkled photos.If she’s had Botox, she needs a refund?
Maybe it's her nail lady, expanding her range of shite services.No one would be owning up to being her practitioner!! She must use filters for the non wrinkled photos.
Her boobs are just awful!! Surely that’s not right for a 46 year old? She looks like an 90 year old!!
Love this for you! a group of us went and had the time of our lives in Edinburgh...we brought one 'Swiftie Husband' along for the ride because guess what...he loves Taylor too, and he had a lovely time (shock horror, as we're all friends I hung out alone, with him, a grown man, while the other women queued for merch! Babs could never!)I need to re-break my silence only to gloat to babs herself and I hope this in no way upsets any of the wonderful people on this page who struggled to get tickets and missed out. You all deserved TS tickets over babs and her spoilt child.
I just got back from one of the best weekends ever watching TS on Friday and Saturday night. As a huge fan I had vip tickets for Friday and got there at 7:30am and made friends with loads of lovely people in the queue, traded loads of bracelets (I had made 345!) and had a great day before getting to the prime barrier spot for the show. Best night ever! All this was the same price for the seat babs got in the rafters and NOTHING made me happier than seeing afterwards how far back she was and that her kid didn’t get the hat and she didn’t get the song she wanted HAHA BABS! Also really glad I didn’t see her all night as I would have given her a piece of my mind to her face and made sure Erin knew that her childhood photos are on awful websites thanks for her ‘amazing mom’! On Saturdays show we had seats quite low down with a great view and paid even less than she did for hers so even better!
it was a magical weekend, and she (as usual) made it look shit and all about her. So happy she paid as much as me and didn’t get any of the things she wanted. Also totally could have bet my life that she’d unnecessarily drag the whole family along because this “grown woman” is incapable of sticking the satnav on and driving back home herself after the show!! Or even finding somewhere to stay. Jesus Christ, she had to have her husband collect her and take her home. What a useless person. God forbid one day her husband finally puts his foot down or isn’t around to chauffeur her around and she has to get over her faux anxieties and act like a parent! Who the hell makes their husband and son drive 3 hours each way and disrupts the whole weekend because she’s a bit afraid of driving in new places! Most selfish, lazy, enabled and entitled person I’ve ever seen. Hi babs, enjoy this photo I took of Taylor
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