In less than a year, I’ve watched all 15 seasons of The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills. I am not alone in this obsession

I am not alone in this obsession. To me, there’s a sense of escapism in being able to laugh about a ridiculous argument centred around where someone was assigned to sit at a dinner party while the world burns around us. On a deeper level, watching people live their lives, even through a screen, for...

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