Me too! I think PGG is the only love part of the relationship. But against all odds, I still find myself being drawn back to the show like a moth to one of those light-zapper things--I know it won't end well for me but I can't help myself. I call it The Law of Spanish Telenovelas.
I'm actually hoping that it does. I think maybe the only way to redeem the show would be total chaos. Besides, I'd love to see Enrique, Chuck's evil doppleganger (because really, is there any other kind?) hit on Blair while she suffers from tiny clusters of brain tumors. They've already resurrected a dead mother, what are they holding out for?
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