Now let's move onto that other guy the was denied a rose. You know, what's his name? Honestly I can't even remember, and he wasn't even on enough for me to come up with one or more clever nick-names. The most memorable thing he did was tell her that he likes Mexican food, and that was right before she let him go. Good luck in your future relationships bucko!
This last tid bit is for my own entertainment and provided to me by my friend Jessica, who's friend was so crafty, that I had to share it with all of you. Can you guess what we call him? (We'll see how much longer he lasts!)
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