
It was great, though, watching the girls wait it out, wondering which of the final five would make it into the group. Last night's final episode featured a lot of blubbering, tears, incomprehensible drivel, dripping mascara, tacky outfits, breathy vocals and big, big hair.
Fortunately, my girl Nichole made it into the group. Sadly, the group's "music" stinks.
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