I'm weighing in on this MAFS thing and I don't even watch the bloody show. Reality television in general does not thrill me and from what I've seen of MAFS, I would sooner watch those foul-mouthed feral gronks that used to live behind me having sex than watch an episode of MAFS.
However, last night I was traversing my socials and saw it was trending for a particular reason. Briefly, a contestant named Olivia discovered another contestant named Domenica had an OnlyFans page, after which she obtained a photo of Domenica and showed it to other contestants.
This really boils my piss. Not only because I ended up watching footage of the show, but also the motivations and actions of this contestant Olivia. Apparently, this hellcat is training to be a teacher, but good luck with gaining employment after what you've done, Liv. She tried to mitigate what she had done by pointing out things are simple enough to Google, but the affordances of OnlyFans mean a person has to create an account to see content, and furthermore, the dissemination of the content contravenes the terms and conditions associated with OnlyFans. To borrow from Wayne's World, Olivia is 'psycho hose-beast' to go such lengths to discredit a fellow contestant.
The diabolical dinner party conversation was along the lines of: 'I'm not slut-shaming, but...'. Yes, you were, girls. Why do people feel entitled to get on their high horses about someone's choice on how she earns her income? With Covid having such a devastating impact on people's work, Domenica is not the only person to have resorted to this platform. To the contestants criticising: get over yourselves.
I wonder how much of this malicious vileness is orchestrated by the producers of this dreck? I am aware there is a petition circulating to have Olivia held accountable for her actions. If Domenica or OnlyFans don't take action, I'm sure Karma will give Olivia an almighty punch between the teeth.
I respect other people's rights to view this show, of course, but I cannot see the appeal. I know the producers will manipulate it so someone looks like a villain - that's a staple of reality television and they know they will not get ratings if they don't have drama. But I don't want to see sniping from some toxic little she-gronk, with said sniping being galvanised by pontificating from some creature with the collagen trout-pout, enough Botox to paralyse an army, and hair straightened to the point where it's hanging like limp wet seaweed. Yes, I know how bitchy I sound. As an aside, do people still straighten their hair to that degree?
Anyway, it's nearly my bed time. I've spent the evening studying and chatting about enjoyable one-hit wonders. "Believe it or not, I'm walking on air..."
Goodnight, all.
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