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Bye bye, Bimbettes! Don't let the door hit your tattooed asses on your way out! And I just loved how the brothers were weeping as they saw their last chance for a booty call get eliminated.

Most insipid line of the night goes to Amber: "Rob's the leader of our team . . . I stand back and let him make the tough decisions."

Um, right. And this is the chick who out witted, out played and out lasted? If she falls ass backwards into another million-dollar prize, I just might lose my faith in humanity.

And the most laughable moment of the show would be the beauty queen whining, "I can't count." It was reminiscent of the talking Barbie Doll who used to coo, "Math is hard." Do you get the feeling that after a few days of roughing it, she's lost that loving feeling for her GI boyfriend?

Posted 08 March 2005 at 10:30 PM