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Welcome back, ladies! It's time for the iconic Charleston debrief you've all been waiting for. Picture this: one freshly divorced man (who clearly forgot this wasn’t his honeymoon), Kylan looking like a lobster after a second-degree sunburn because SPF is apparently optional when you’re drinking tequila by the pool, and a $1,000 bar tab that probably funded the bartender’s rent. It’s messy, it’s unhinged, it’s giving “don’t tell my mom”—but she's spilling it all.
Grab a drink, because Lord knows we did. Follow @iiwiibykm on Instagram
By Kylan MareeWelcome back, ladies! It's time for the iconic Charleston debrief you've all been waiting for. Picture this: one freshly divorced man (who clearly forgot this wasn’t his honeymoon), Kylan looking like a lobster after a second-degree sunburn because SPF is apparently optional when you’re drinking tequila by the pool, and a $1,000 bar tab that probably funded the bartender’s rent. It’s messy, it’s unhinged, it’s giving “don’t tell my mom”—but she's spilling it all.
Grab a drink, because Lord knows we did. Follow @iiwiibykm on Instagram