God help me, I'm hooked on watching the "reality" adeventures of John Gotti's daughter and three grandsons as they try to find happiness in the world of mansions, limousines, fancy restaurants, etc.
You can't help but feel sorry for poor Victoria Gotti. This single mom is raising her sons and has to bring in an etiquette coach to teach the little gerbils (ages 15, 17 and 19 or so) which spoon to use for which course. Then, when things aren't going right, she takes them for an inspirational visit to Gotti's mausoleum.
It really must suck to be that rich... How convenient the producers seem to have forgotten exactly how the Gotti fortune came to be.

EDIT: Ooops. I had Ms. Gotti's first name wrong.
You can't help but feel sorry for poor Victoria Gotti. This single mom is raising her sons and has to bring in an etiquette coach to teach the little gerbils (ages 15, 17 and 19 or so) which spoon to use for which course. Then, when things aren't going right, she takes them for an inspirational visit to Gotti's mausoleum.
It really must suck to be that rich... How convenient the producers seem to have forgotten exactly how the Gotti fortune came to be.

EDIT: Ooops. I had Ms. Gotti's first name wrong.
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