. . . . Just Stop

Every time a new season of 'Making the Band' rolls around I always talk shit about it but end up tuning in. Well, not this time around. I don't feel like hearing those broads sing "I need you forevvvver" every week while Betty Wright gets her Travis Barker on with those damn drum sticks.

I have made a vow not to watch the show until Diddy brings back Babs or the brolic bitch that is Mysterious. Hell, I will even settle for Jason, the ambassador of tang from season 3 at this point. [I gotta find that damn YouTube clip!]

But please, by all means, send me an email if somebody has a "maybe we should call it, David Ruffin and the Temptations" moment.

Check the trailer under the cut.

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