Yeah, imagine Ashley's face whilst he tries to do some Floyd cooking action
in Carla's kitchen, tripping over dog bowls and a sink full of dirty pots from last wk and Caroline waking up with a bad neck and back after sleeping like a distorted letter S on the sunken couch.... The smell of wet dog fills the air
Then just as they decide to go out in Caroline's range rover for a mooch round the charity shops (for YouTube content) they realise two of the wheels have mysteriously vanished off the car and the neighbours next door who are sharing a spliff on their dog sh1t ridden 'lawn' offer their sympathy while telling Caroline they know a guy up the street who will sell her two new wheels cos he 'deals' in range rover parts...... Oh, the joys of having a night at Carla's, world's apart from their castle