TONI BRAXTON COVERS JET MAGAZINE: SHE DISHES ON FIRING BROTHER-IN-LAW VINCENT & THE WHOLE “ORAL TRANSACTION” SITUATION
Toni Braxton is covering the latest issue of Jet Magazine while both her and her sisters open up about the real values of the Braxton Family. They talk about mixing business and personal, Tamar and Vince, and of course we’ll never forget Trina‘s oral transaction.
Be sure to check out the new season of Braxton Family Values on 8/16 and the new spin-off series “Tamar & Vince” on 9/20.
Come August 16th, the Braxton sisters are bringing you a “Summer Sizzler” on WeTV. For all of you who can’t wait for season 3, they’ve taped 6 episodes for what they’re calling season 2.5.
They did a few promo shots with photographer Rob Ector. Are you diggin’ em? And how do you feel about a season 2.5? Continue reading
TRINA BRAXTON DISHES ABOUT THE INFAMOUS ORAL TRANSACTION, SAYS GABE DID KNOW ABOUT IT BEFORE THE SHOW, AND SHE IS NOT A SLUT!
Trina, Trina, Trina…This oral transaction situation is a BIG OL’ MESS! For those of you who do not know what we’re referring to, you can see the video inside..now onto the craziness..Trina reveals to Jamie Foster Brown from Sister2Sister that people can say what they may, but that she’s “a lot of things, but a slut ain’t one of them.” When asked why she chose to do the “oral transaction” rather than intercourse she began to discuss not having a lot of notches on her belt and not associating lots of penises with her body..I’m sorry Trina, I have to break it to you, but your mouth is on your body. This interview is a trip. Listen and tell us what you think. Continue reading
The Braxton sisters are riding the promo train heavy as the season 2 premiere of their reality show is tomorrow on WeTV. Yesterday the premiere party was held at the Tribeca Grand Hotel. Tamar, Towanda, Trina, Traci, and Momma Evelyn were all getting their promo on…but Toni is noticeably missing. Oh wells….there was more than enough weave, wigs, and short skirts there to go around. More pics inside Continue reading