What do you call a party with no Hennessy, hot wings, and mad stuck-up women? Literally almost every lounge you go to in LA. It is what it is, I can't make this stuff up.
In this Black Ink Crew: Chicago highlight, there is no Henny and it is absolutely tragic. Kat tries to order some drinks and it seems like this LA spot doesn't have anything she is accustomed to. After settling for tequila that isn't Patròn, Kat and her assistant's turn up is causing people to look at her sideways. Like the partying princess she is, Kat tries to have the bougee chicks join her party but they are too stoosh for that. LA is just different.
Look at them, double-cupped up and nosy AF.
Chicago is calling you, girl. Don't miss an all new Black Ink Crew: Chicago, next Wednesday at 8/7c!