Drawing on their unique perspective from the West Coast of Canada, Boma and Nofel talk about being single, black, Muslim, Arab, and queer. With a healthy dose of THOT-iness, pop culture, politics, activism, drama, and gossip. It's like being invited to sit at the popular table for once in your life. **NEW EPISODE EVERY FRIDAY**
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We're talking about Aaron Hernandez, Dr Phil, and Christy Clark being #bitchygoals. We unpack ideas about what it means to be a true Canadian as it relates to Jasmeet Singh running for leadership of the NDP. Boma tells sistas to get a vision board and stop hustling backwards. Nofel shares his feelings about fear and his summer adventures. Unlike Se…
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This week, we're talking about Brad Pitt being fake deep, the return of Sense8, the French Presidential election and how "colonization is good and benefits people". Boma calls out people who are in struggling relationships and don't learn from mistakes. We close with a honest heart-to-heart conversation about love and loss. Time stamp:2:50 Brad Pit…
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Bitch, Just Google That Shit - #8
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This week we're discussing why Shea moisture is cancelled and hot activist bae, Jesse Williams, allegedly cheating on his wife and getting divorced. We talk about our thoughts on chest and under arm hair. Nofel drops some knowledge about why the act of coming out is overrated, and Boma calls out people who choose to date although they are flaky, un…
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Popping Babies At Eleven Years Old - #7
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We're discussing our inside scoop into Serena's pregnancy after our correspondent talked to the baby daddy, Alexis Ohanian. Nofel holds back on congratulating Serena because an eleven year old can birth a baby LOL. Learn why you have to say "God forbid" when you mention the Kardashians to us and why Caitlyn Jenner does not represent the trans commu…
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