Yeeeuch, I'll tell you what I've just done and I feel rancid now... I watched Katrina Dixon's 3-part Christmas present frenzy. What a skanky bunch of Seacroft hoodrats (maybe I'll excuse Leah, poor bloody kid).
One kid is OBSESSED with guns and ammo and is hopping around dressed like a B&M suicide-bomber; the world-famous Harrison - what a little tit; Katrina clearly has no time for Leah - every time the poor girl opens a present, Katrina snipes: "Y'can stop tekkin' mine now! Y'can stop usin' mine now!"
The neanderthal that is the husband /boyfriend/thing walks past the camera and farts - #goals - Katrina tuts and cuts. Didn't cut the guff out though, K QWALITIHH. Leah has presents literally thrown across the room at her - they're just scum
I sat through 3 parts, waiting to hear "These are from your Aunty Lazy, Uncle Creepy and your cousins".... nope. I didn't hear it Quelle surprise.
One kid is OBSESSED with guns and ammo and is hopping around dressed like a B&M suicide-bomber; the world-famous Harrison - what a little tit; Katrina clearly has no time for Leah - every time the poor girl opens a present, Katrina snipes: "Y'can stop tekkin' mine now! Y'can stop usin' mine now!"
The neanderthal that is the husband /boyfriend/thing walks past the camera and farts - #goals - Katrina tuts and cuts. Didn't cut the guff out though, K QWALITIHH. Leah has presents literally thrown across the room at her - they're just scum
I sat through 3 parts, waiting to hear "These are from your Aunty Lazy, Uncle Creepy and your cousins".... nope. I didn't hear it Quelle surprise.