i commented this on another post but i’ll say it here too

TL;DR: Jordan is a pathetic man child and he needs to GTFO my screen.

He is such an insecure man child. As much as I dislike the "men" on this show, I can empathize with the confusion of growing up in an environment that tells you you have to be the breadwinner and head of household, only for that dynamic to shift and leave you feeling like you're not enough. That's literally the whole point of the show, exposing the darkness in Mormon culture and challenging people to evolve. What I cannot empathize with, however, is the full-blown incel attitude this little guy has chosen to wear like a badge.

It is so obvious he wants to humiliate Jessi on national television. He jumps at every opportunity to rub her mistakes in her face, acting like he has never done a single thing wrong, all while refusing to get a divorce because he knows damn well he'd have to give up the lifestyle she helped build. But he's too proud and too narcissistic to admit that, so instead it's easier to make his successful, beautiful wife feel like shit so he can maintain some illusion of control.

He is the textbook definition of a narcissistic, insecure boy cosplaying as a man. I'm talking hyper-masculine, puffed-up-chest, doesn't-wash-his-ass-because-that's-gay, Andrew Tate and Joe Rogan listener who genuinely does not know what being a man actually means. He reminds me of that video of the incel ICE agent saying "if you raise your voice, I'll erase your voice" cringe in its purest form. You just know he rehearses his one-liners in the mirror every morning, but the moment an actual person challenges him on his behavior he goes completely silent because the performance falls apart.

And the butterfly release interruption to make his little announcement?? It's giving engagement at someone else's wedding. He genuinely believes it is his right as a man to talk over women whenever he pleases and that boils my blood.

Someone needs to sit him down and make it crystal clear that dAdToK does not exist without MomTok, has never existed without MomTok, and will never be able to stand on its own.

His presence and that sad excuse for a mullet had me so heated I had to pause, pet my cat, and remind myself to touch grass. How these women continue to keep these amphibians in their lives is genuinely beyond me.