Sometimes when you watch Bachelor in Paradise, Laurina gets offered a date card in the middle of her nightly beauty regime and yells that a) this is all very rude, and b) she’s going home now.
Other times, a random Canadian no one has ever seen before walks in and remarks that Jarrod has had a lot of sun.
There’s pettiness. Tantrums. Made up rules. Drunk people crying for no reason.
Then, well, then there’s this.