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This season has once again quickly derailed into a weak ridiculous mess. Shame on Ryan Murphy for wasting the fantastic performances of Paulson and Peters on such awful writing and plot.

What a shit-show of a finale, seriously Marlene King just scrolled through tons of fan fiction and carelessly tried stitching everything together. Spencer's twin with a dodgy cockney accent More lovers having-sex-and-confessing-their love 10 minute montage The return of the shitty latex masks Forced plot scenarios The soundtrack changing every 5 seconds. Toby's house has an underground bunker bigger than the inside of the Tardis. Reductive clones of the main 5 characters who we're supposed to care about "Do you want a sedative?" Yes please. The only good thing about this finale was the mini-sequel to drunk mums, which needs it's own spin-off.