Some thing that amuses me is how people still be all 'Omg gooorl you need to like be worried!'
Amber is dying. We are watching it play out in a series of poorly recorded videos. She has no intention of helping her safe. Witness her death and hope others who are worth oxygen learn.
At this point it's a matter of if the QueerPalace is smart enough to get rid of her before they get stuck with the whole dead whale in the room. Which incidentally, she weighs as much as two large newborn Killer Whales at this point. So the whale comparison is beyond Apt. She weighs more then some adult fucking whales.
Like when she dies, which she will, in bed, and likely isn't to far off, it might involve her flesh rotting away already. A horrific image for you all my precious gorls:
The paramedics will go to move her corpse, and the fat will essentially pull off and her body will be rupturing about and leaking. The house will require essentially a bio-hazard team to quarantine and clean it. If Rickie is smart, he'll cut out now. I honestly hope he's been sticking it to Al and making her pay full rent and putting money aside so at last minute he can bail on the lease.
I'm pretty sure if his land lord isn't also a drug addict, this is some thing they totally agreed upon in private.