VH-1 has announced that there will be a Rock of Love 3. Apparently things didn't work out with Ambre. What a shame. And by "what a shame" I mean, "oh this is so awesome I will finally get to see another season of this wretchedly fabulous show that I love so much oh I'm so wickedly delighted by this sad turn of events in Bret's love life somebody get me some pom poms." And all of this just forces me to admit that I now pray for Bret Michaels' relationships to go horribly wrong so that he will have no choice but to come crawling back to VH-1 and provide me with the appallingly low-brow humor I crave.
I know. It is so shameful. Please, look away.
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