Tipsy girls, skinny girls, what’s the real difference?

TipsyGirlGate is far from over, you guys.

Or cocktail, as the case may be.

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and their conversation is going to be beyond awkward.

They agree that Sonjas pulling some major B.S.

with the Tipsy Girl title idea; Ramona even offers up her knife to make the final friendship cut.

But Bethenny promises its going to be a clean break.

Heres my mantra in life: I dont f with anybody.

I dont come for anybody.

I never just f with anybody.

Just dont f with me.

(Anyone else imagining that exact line as the prologue to her next book?)

NEXT: Sonjas ripped a new one, and Ramona gets the talk to the hand treatment … Hes a known no-show and no-go guy, but somehow Sonjas convinced herself this guy knows what hes doing.

She then points out the obvious: Theres no way Sonjadidntrealize that similar brand titles would piss Bethenny off.

Bethennys no dummy, though.

Shes not buying the fluke line, but the good news for her is that it really doesnt matter.

Tipsy Girl is not going to interfere with her business whatsoever.

Its not even a blip on her radar, now or probably ever.

Well, not if they have the word Countess in them you cant.

To be continued for SURE.

Fair enough, right?

Right, so Ramona agrees to try.

She traipses in ready to light the whole place on fire.

Its hard to tell because camera angles) her face.