Areti Needs To Go!
I must express my deep disappointment in attending BV's 60th birthday event, which featured what can only be described as the most lamentable fashion show known to humanity. There was no discernible stage, and the absence of clear signage left everyone utterly clueless about who was wearing what. To make matters worse, Areti Aloumanis appeared in an outfit that one might associate with a cocaine dealer – a far cry from the elegance we expected. Is this the direction BV has regrettably taken? It's embarrassing, to say the least, and I'm absolutely appalled by the treatment I received. Rest assured, this will not go unnoticed, for I am thoroughly vexed by the entire experience.











