Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Turbulence on the horizon



So as the wings of love soar off into the misty moonlight, somebody forgets to hold on.

In a competition full of ruthlessly competitive women desperate for the love of our smarmy yet very handsome pilot, who would possibly take her eye off the prize even for a second?

I'm thinking it is probably one of our sexier blondes. My money is on one of these two..

The only other possibility for me is that devilish brunette nanny who brought the football.

Either way, we find out next week apparently!

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