Paparazzi Are Now Stalking My Girl Hope Hicks...

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Honestly, it’s about time. The fact that I’ve had to wait this long to get daily photos of Hope in yoga pants and to know exactly who is going in and out of her apartment is crazy. It’s 2018. I feel much more comfortable now knowing exactly where she is and who she’s with and what she’s wearing at all times knowing Hope is safe and alive. I’m thrilled to see the paparazzi focusing on more of a quality target.

I’m not all that into reality stars. But this:

The unemployed ex white house staffer bizarrely took photos of every vehicle parked outside her home before doing her errands

Now that I’m into. That’s Jason Bourne type shit. James Bond.

There’s obviously no way to know if Hope is or isn’t dating or if she is or isn’t logging the information of every single vehicle within a two-block radius of her apartment. Everybody knows there’s no way to know those things. She’s probably single.

But what I do know is this. Looking at pictures of it all is fun. I enjoy it.

Keep it up, paps. This is good stuff.