Love and Ang are out lingerie shopping, and for those who ever wondered, Big Ang’s boobs are a ripe 38J. Yes. J. And Love proudly owns her Gs, because G is for gangster, of course. “‘Cause you gotta be a gangsta if you’re rocking some t—s like that,” she explains. Love’s preparing for her ex, Fate, to come back to town, so she needs some new underpinnings and it’s quite the spectacle to see her try them on with Ang, for obvious reasons.
While they’re out and about, Love mentions that she keeps hearing that Carla is talking trash about her, but Ang has no clue where that’s coming from. Love maintains though that there’s gossip spreading about her all over Staten Island. “I don’t know what the f— she’s talking about. The island is only thirteen miles long and I didn’t hear s—,” Ang says, defending her friend. Love doesn’t buy it though and plans to nip the situation in the bud.