Vanjie: 24 Hours of Love

Firstly, it was pretty good entertainment compared to previous gay dating shows. But what those lack in shady yin energies, they more than made up with some pretty hot yang studs that could ignite some wet torches. Here, it's more like watching Ms Vanjie looking out to adopt one more foster sister for her Madre to BBQ over hell fire and mummy dearest own mexican hot sauce. There's way too much shade, cat fights, and estrogen to fill up all the swimming pools in Vegas. In a sea of wet "beaches" , it's delusional to believe one can genuinely find a standardized entry level hubby in the generic male form with true love icings thrown in, on a reality show no less, let alone within the niche narrower confines of the gay drag universe. The 2 rejected finalists should seem more validating to viewers but it's Vanjie's choice and in the immortal words of MamaRu, " I've consulted with the judges but the decision is mine to make ! " Amen.

PS : Watching mega B! Tch Brandon, one can understand why someone would carry a firearm. Too soon?