Sadly, viewers of The Apprentice had to bid adieu last night to Toral, whose potential for becoming the new Omarosa was just beginning to be achieved. Seriously, I don't think I can quantify the level of narcissism and ego she presented. Simply put, none of us is equal to the task of wiping her ass.
If you don't watch the show, and you'd like an idea of what I'm talking about, a fairly simple Google search should get you to her official website, which is as sad a cry for lingering fame-whoredom as you can get. My favorite part is the link for a book that is "coming soon." One hopes it will explain which Eastern religion forbids its practicioners from wearing mascot costumes (as she claimed last night when asked to wear such a costume as part of a task).
While I don't watch the show hoping for a "new" Omarosa, and didn't care for how long she lasted (and thus how long NBC could over-hype her), I'd have liked at least a couple more weeks of Toral's full-on crazy. If nothing else, it infuriated the core group of her team (known variously as the Heathers or Blonde Mafia or Coven). It'll be fun watching this group turn on itself.
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