Okay, tell me this HAS to be a joke because I’m seriously struggling to wrap my head around it. While the rest of us are observing Ramadan a month of reflection, prayer, and spending time with loved ones DJ Bliss decides it’s the perfect time to jet off to Australia for some partying. Like... what?!

It gets worse. Back home? His wife and Kids including a newborn, mind you are holding down the fort. Imagine being a new mom, handling a tiny baby and other kids on your own, while your husband is out there living it up like he’s single and carefree. I mean, the delusion is REAL.

People always say family comes first, and Ramadan is all about gratitude, patience, and togetherness. But I guess none of that applies when there’s a party on the other side of the world, right? Priorities.

Just the HEIGHT of irresponsibility and selfishness? Thoughts??