Mrs Hinch #699 Drip, drip, drip, drip, BOOM 💥

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Jade at home on the commons was at Stacey's yesterday. If this isn't Hinch, she has a double. She does turn her head and looks different so I'm not sure.
 

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Flowers by Miley Cyrus was just playing on the radio and I had a giggle because every word made me think of Sophie Rose :LOL: minus a couple of tweaks

🎶🎶🎶🎶

I can buy myself flowers followers
Write my name in Lenor
Talk to myself for hours
Say things you don't understand
I can make myself tending
And I can hold my own claw
Yeah, I can love me better than you can

Happy last day of Summer you nusty trollz!
 
This was more chaotic sounding than I remember 😂 the plot holes being that Jamie told her she was at the wrong bus stop so she walked to the right one but then walked back to the wrong one. Surely if it was the wrong one the bus to the fair wouldn’t stop there.
second was that she actually spent time with her kids and thirdly the fact she says Ron formed full sentences when I’m sure this was around the time she claimed he had a speech delay(?)
 
Never have I ever gone to Tesco/Morrisons (whichever is tend favourite this week) and bought tomatoes and hidden them in my home grown tomato plants to fool everyone into thinking I’d grown said tomatoes myself

Never have I ever taken my child to peppa pig world and moaned he was naughty all the way around (sensory overload)

never have I ever rented a motorhome and taken my children in age inappropriate car seats in said motorhome

never have I ever clawed my own neck when I lie

never have I ever put my child in front of a camera to ‘perform’ and then just laughed at the end of their performance (every time Ron spoke)

never have I ever dubbed a voice over on my stories pretending it was my son who can “speak perfectly well thank you”

never have I ever lied that my non verbal son woke his brother by singing nursery rhymes in the morning

never have I ever posted the same picture of myself (just me) in my wedding dress every year (or at least featured it in a montage)

Never have I ever had a ‘Christmas corner’ and decorate a ladder with branches and ribbon.
 
Never have I ever had all the gear but no idea when going skiing 🤭

Never have I ever recorded a video wearing a Llama filter whilst in a possssh restaurant on holiday (Tend skiing)…. and spat at the phone.

Never have I ever been videoed by my husband whilst I’m on a snowmobile, squealing like a banshee….. with him saying “Well done babe, oh love ‘er, blesserart”
 
Re reading this again and you can tell its just pure tit and lies.
From the very beginning with the bus stop nonsense, she'd slipped up already.
Lying bastard drove there and back and left her mum and neice to deal with the kids for the duration no doubt. That's more likely the real story. But it wouldn't get the huns pouring sympathy her way if she had of told it how it was. 😒 she really is pathetic and a compulsive liar.
 
Re reading this again and you can tell its just pure tit and lies.
From the very beginning with the bus stop nonsense, she'd slipped up already.
Lying bastard drove there and back and left her mum and neice to deal with the kids for the duration no doubt. That's more likely the real story. But it wouldn't get the huns pouring sympathy her way if she had of told it how it was. 😒 she really is pathetic and a compulsive liar.
It reads like a primary schoolers “what I did in the summer holidays” homework
 
I don't know how this fiction didn't make it to the Daily Mail! It really reminds me of a number of under 20's apprentices I had throughout the years who would come up with the most far fetched stories as to why they didn't make it to work on time ...

'I got ran over by a bus and then a fox ate my lunch so I had to run back home to make a new lunch box only to find my mum dead on the floor as she slipped in the shower trying to catch an eagle who was flying around the house because he got so attracted by the smell of the slow cooked roast I was making for blind children because im such a good person but the naughty bird ruined it all for me and now you want to blame me for being 75 working days late'

The exceptional theme in her made up story is how far she goes on to blame ronnie who 1) absolutely did not do 10% of what she claims, and 2) even if he did the half of it, she was on a mission to portray him as an unbearable little tit for everyone to read, while she in her pink tainted glasses is only a good mum trying her best. What.a.bleep.

Thank you for the reminder of how truly evil she is, whilst she is painfully doing her best to appear as an extreme grief sufferer - she must be glad her dad never posted such stories about her when she was a little girl.
 
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