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Lies have been told, relationships have been tested, and these women are out for blood. The heat amongst this group is real. This ain't no television show. No one sits in a director's chair and yells, cut! This drama is official. This is how the real, raw, and certified hoodwives from the Dirty Glove get down. We don't bump our gums; instead, we let our pistols do the talking. The way we live ain't for the weak-hearted. Where we come from, it's survival of the fittest, and only the strong survive. ed? You should be. Welcome back to Detroit for round two!"--Provided by publisher. What up, doe! Welcome back to the mean streets of Detroit. With all the drama going down in Motown, I knew your nosey self couldn't stay away. Don't worry, you haven't missed a thing. We pick up the story right where we left off in The Real Hoodwives of Detroit part one. If you thought your first visit to the Motor City was crazy, you ain't seen nothing yet. Nikki, Gucci, and Chloe have been waiting for you, and boy, do they have some fire! Lies have been told, relationships have been tested, and these women are out for blood! The heat amongst this group is real. This ain't no television show. No one sits in a director's chair and yells cut! This drama is official. This is how the real, raw, and certified hoodwives from the Dirty Glove get down. We don't bump our gums; instead, we let our pistols do the talking. The way we live ain't for the weak-hearted. Where we come from, it's survival of the fittest, and only the strong survive. ed? You should be. Welcome back to Detroit for round two! What up, doe! Welcome back to the mean streets of Detroit. With all the drama going down in Motown, I knew your nosey self couldn’t stay away. Don’t worry, you haven’t missed a thing. We pick up the story right where we left off in The Real Hoodwives of Detroit part one. If you thought your first visit to the Motor City was crazy, you ain’t seen nothing yet. Nikki, Gucci, and Chloe have been waiting for you, and boy, do they have some fire! Lies have been told, relationships have been tested, and these women are out for blood! The heat amongst this group is real. This ain’t no television show. No one sits in a director’s chair and yells cut! This drama is official. This is how the real, raw, and certified hoodwives from the Dirty Glove get down. We don’t bump our gums; instead, we let our pistols do the talking. The way we live ain’t for the weak-hearted. Where we come from, it’s survival of the fittest, and only the strong survive. ed? You should be. Welcome back to Detroit for round two!