He’s unbearably vile. His lips were an abomination during lockdown, but they’re absolutely ludicrous now. That Botox woman should be struck off. His lack of self awareness is terrifying & a really nasty streak is fairly obvious. When he was mimicking a workman who had come to his door, he genuinely thought he was insulting the poor guy. He then launched into his usual spouting of utterly inane shite & became rougher than he made the workman sound in his impression. And his spiel about an interior design background is highly questionable if we’re using that house as evidence: it’s so over cluttered with mediocre ornaments it makes me feel claustrophobic just looking at it. That living room is where good taste goes to die. He seems to make purchases for the sake of it, hailing them as “stunning” and far more expensive looking than they are. Eh, no, they’re ubiquitous knickknacks from the Top Drawer, not bleeping Faberge eggs! His pouty, topless selfies have me cringing myself inside out whilst wondering if it’s possible to actually die from passive embarrassment. He’s an absolute guttersnipe with delusions of grandeur. I haven’t even heard the partner’s voice on stories - he never says a word. Poor guy.