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Morocco. I don’t like this episode either. It all goes back to the talking shit factor. Ellen asked me what was up in the house. I told her what was up. In my opinion, I wasn’t saying anything that wasn’t true. I thought I was stating what I saw objectively. Coral didn’t see it that way. To her, that was talking shit. We had words when the episode aired, but we worked it all out. I love her, she loves me, and the past is the past.

We did a lot of fun things together as a cast. We had a great dinner in Marrakech, and it’s too bad that didn’t air. The plane ride over, with the exception of the dinner tray incident, was SO much fun. In fact, that day we got ready to leave was fun. Coral and I went out and got waxed and ran errands for the trip. We hadn’t hung out in a while since the whole Outkast thing, so it was great to spend time with her. I almost lost my bags. The person at the counter had my bag going to Casablanca while everyone else’s was going to Marrakech. They had to take the bag out of the plane to retag it. Then, one of my roommates, probably Coral, checked my tickets and found that one was missing. I would have gotten stuck in Casablanca with no ticket to Marrakech. I think the crew really wanted to just drop me and my shit in Casablanca and forget about me completely.

The plane ride over rocked. Most people slept. I, shockingly, got drunk off of Bloody Mary’s with Coral. I had my drink on the tray, and when I went to readjust my feet, I kicked up the tray, and the bloody mary fell under my ass and onto my seat. The drink was all over the back side of my pants. We had to press that button to get a flight attendant to bring me some club soda. I put a towel on my seat, sat up, and turned around so I was leaning over my seat as Coral wiped the drink off my ass with a towel of club soda. We were cracking up, but had to keep it down because the whole plane was completely asleep.

You see, Coral and Nicole were awesome. It was only in small circumstances that Rachel would get upset, and then I’d take her side because I felt badly that Rachel couldn’t defend herself. We had our confrontation, and everything really was fine. We all had a great time. Nicole was uncomfortable in the heat and didn’t like how submissive women were supposed to be over there, so she complained a bit when we were in the medina, but other than that, it was fun.