Meanwhile, Jonathan is going through his own issues with his boyfriend of six months, Trent Crews. Apparently, Trent isn’t pulling his weight in strengthening their relationship. Now he’s claiming that his past stint as a in the streets is the main factor of why he can’t trust people enough to love them. Or something. He says that he ended up homeless after his pending record deal fell through.

Later on, Jonathan tries to surprise his man at the studio but he’s nowhere to be found; this gets the wheels turning in Jon’s mind and he concocts a plan to catfish the hell out of Trent via Grinder, by playing the role of Raul from the Grand Concourse in The Bronx and he fell for it all, sending dick pics and all. Jon follows him down the street for answers and dude just keeps walking, never explains his actions or anything. Poor thing.

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