MyrnaMinkoff
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It seems that the tribe has spoken, Flores won't be permitted to offer Crowley the final rose, and she's already used her three helps: Phone-a-Friend, Ask the Audience and Fifty-Fifty! Unlike the dignified exodus provisions made for a jilted bachelor-ette, I understand no limousine service has been engaged to spirit-away our own histrionic single girl, but if she hurries, she might be able to flag down the smoky, diesel-fueled bus headed for the training center, a recurrent program is surely in order! Or am I to understand that she will retire? Will she never know the prestige and respect commanded when clad head-to-toe in the Stan Hermann for US Airways collection? The magic of a ten-hour Newark overnight? The sheer delight of baggage problems? Senor Miguel should be jittery. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have protest ballads to compose. What rhymes with Flores?