I don't know why anyone would consider Tamara a friend. I don't know whether she's normally that bitter or backbite-y or whether she was just in fine form because of her fight with her husband, but at the party, she was a bitch on wheels.
She'd gush over people and tell them how fabulous they looked, then they cut away to her saying, "What in the world are they wearing? They look ridiculous. How sincere of her. And even when she dragged Vicki into her problems, when Simon demanded to know what she was talking about, she lied and put the onus on Vicki's shoulders again. No wonder Vicki doesn't want to get in the middle of their mess.
Gotta love how Lynne brings her underage girls to the party DRUNK then says it was such a big limo she didn't know they were drinking. Uh, the limo isn't THAT big. Not like the kids were a football stadium away, but even so, how does Lynne explain the fact that she pretty much let them do what they wanted at the party while she did her socializing?! Stop crying and whining about how you WANT to be a mother and BE ONE.
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