Kris Jenner never gives a flying fuck about anything, unless it’s wine.
Kris Jenner LOVES her wine time.
In fact, sometimes she makes it wine time even when she’s in the middle of filming an episode of her television show and her daughters refuse to drink with her, because you know what? She popped out six children and made sure they all got as famous as they wanted to be. If anybody deserves a glass or five every now and then, it’s her.
She also deserves to get away from it all and take a vacation without having to keep up with the rest of the Kardashians, which is exactly what she’s doing right now with her BFF Dee Ocleppo, who just so happens to be the wife of a little-known designer named Tommy Hilfiger.
Right now the two besties are on a tropical vacation on the beautiful isle of Mustique and they’ve developed the perfect strategy to make sure that everybody leaves them alone while they’re enjoying their wine time.
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