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For The Love Of Mr. Jones is a reality TV show in which American rapper and superstar Nas, is in search of finding true love. The show started off with 20 beautiful contestants but now we are down to 3. In this final episode, the woman who has stolen Nas' heart will be announced as the winner.
We left off in the last episode with the remaining 3 girls on elimination night. Which 2 girls will be staying, and who's time is up? Let's tune in.
Note: Just like in Flavor Of Love, clocks with the contestants names and pictures on them are given out if they are staying.
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"Two bodies, one clock left." Nas stated as he looked between Blanco and Milkshake standing on the steps in front of him in his huge mansion. He had just handed Hotlanta her clock, saving her from elimination.
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MILKSHAKE'S CONFESSIONAL
"I am so nervous right now. I love Nas and I'm one step closer to finally having him to myself. He better not choose dirty ass Blanco to stay over me. She shitted all over his floor during the last elimination. That's disgusting! Like girl... you really couldn't hold it in?"
BLANCO'S CONFESSIONAL
"I really wanna stay. Nas is such a sweetheart. I'm almost at the end and I wanna make it to the end. I really hope he can look past my little accident the other night and not use that against me. So I pooped on his floor? I just couldn't hold it in any longer. Shit happens!"
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Nas took the last clock from his assistant,
Big Rick. He eyed it, adding dramatic effect to the current situation before revealing who's clock it was.
"Yo, Milkshake will you accept this clock?"
Milkshake smiled devilishly as she walked up to him. "You know I will."
Nas placed the clock around her neck. "You know what time it is." He grinned brightly.
"I sure do." Milkshake replied, kissing him before going back to stand in her spot at the steps.
Hotlanta rolled her eyes. She really didn't want to be stuck in the house, in the final two with.. Milkshake.
All of the previous girls couldn't stand Milkshake either. She was rude, conniving, a complete drama queen, and it was believed that she was only here for TV. But Nas just couldn't let her go. She was the only one in the house who fucked him, so that must've been the reason why he was still keeping her around.
Blanco felt her heart sink. She was extremely disappointed that she was leaving. But she was more so upset that Nas just couldn't see what type of person Milkshake really was.
"Come here, Blanco." Nas said. She made her way towards him with sadness written all over her face.
"You're a beautiful girl, with a beautiful soul. And I want you to know that I'll always have love for you. It's nothing personal honestly, it's just that... you shitted on my floor, Blanco, and I just can't get past that."
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NAS' CONFESSIONAL
"Ayo! Blanco was a really sweet girl, y'all! But that shit was crazy! I was tryna get over it but I couldn't. And that's why I had to send her home. She needs to get her stomach checked out or somethin', y'feel me?!"
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"I mean, I understand that. But what I don't understand is why you still have this bitch here." Blanco snapped and pointed at Milkshake, who bursted out laughing.
"Bitch you're mad because I'm still here and your nasty diarrhea ass is finished! Goodbye Blanco!"
"Fuck you, stupid bitch! I hope he sees you for what you really are โ A gold digging hoe!" Blanco shouted while Milkshake also shouted numerous amounts of insults over her.
Blanco walked up to Hotlanta, saying goodbye and giving her a hug. "Nas, please choose wisely. This is the girl for you." She emphasized, referring to Hotlanta before mean mugging Milkshake. "Not this weirdo bitch."
"BYE BLANCO! YOUR TIME IS UP!" Milkshake continued to taunt her.
"Shut the fuck up before I slap you, hoe!" Blanco yelled back.
"Doooo ittttt! Slap me, bitch!"
Immediately, Blanco coughed up some phlegm from her throat and spit it out on Milkshake.
Milkshake instantly grabbed a handful of Blanco's hair but Blanco managed to get out of her grip and started punching her dead in her face. The two were going at it, with Milkshake pulling and scratching like a white girl while Blanco fought like she was back in the hood.
"Fuck you, bitch!" Blanco spat as security finally dragged her away from Milkshake.
Hotlanta was just laughing in the background meanwhile, Nas stood there shocked.
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HOTLANTA'S CONFESSIONAL
"Yoooo! That was fucking hilarious! Honestly, if someone spit on me I would've lost it. That's just disrespectful as hell. But Milkshake deserved it. She deserved the entire ass beating. I can't stand her stupid ass. Ima really miss my girl Blanco."
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"Aye! On the real, Blanco you gotta go. That was mad disrespectful." Nas spoke up.
Blanco looked at him in disgust. "You still defending this hoe? Really?!"
"Man, get the fuck out my house! It's time for you to go. Get her out of here please." Nas dismissed her and she was escorted out.
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BLANCO'S CONFESSIONAL
"You know what? Fuck Milkshake and fuck Nas! They can both suck my dick. This ain't gon' be the last of me. Ima see that bitch again. And when I do, she better watch out."
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"Hold onโ no wait a minute because that bitch really spit in my hair." Milkshake tried to run out to get to Blanco again when she felt the damp spot in her tresses.
Security and Nas both stopped her and calmed her down. She ran her fingers through her hair again and brought her hand up to her nose, sniffing it. "Her breath fucking stinks! Dirty ass bitch, smells like shit! Fucking disgusting."
"Yo, both of y'all come gather around ya boy." Nas instructed. The two remaining ladies made their way towards him and Big Rick handed them each a champagne glass while Nas held a champagne bottle.
"Y'all know I usually pour some out when someone gets eliminated. But I ain't pourin' none out for her. That was very disrespectful and 'ion like that type of shit in my house." Nas explained as he filled up their glasses.
"Plus, she shitted on my floor." He continued, causing the girls to laugh.
Hotlanta and Milkshake raised their glasses while Nas raised the champagne bottle.
"Congratulations to the both of you. It's not going to be an easy decision because I have love for each of you. But whatever happens, happens."
They did a 'cheers' before sipping their drinks.
"Now I need y'all to start packing because we're going to Mexico first thing in the morning."
The ladies immediately started screaming in excitement and quickly ran upstairs to pack their things.
Nas chuckled and dapped up Big Rick.
"Yo, Rick.. it's really hard out here for a pimp, son!"
We left off in the last episode with the remaining 3 girls on elimination night. Which 2 girls will be staying, and who's time is up? Let's tune in.
Note: Just like in Flavor Of Love, clocks with the contestants names and pictures on them are given out if they are staying.
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"Two bodies, one clock left." Nas stated as he looked between Blanco and Milkshake standing on the steps in front of him in his huge mansion. He had just handed Hotlanta her clock, saving her from elimination.
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MILKSHAKE'S CONFESSIONAL
"I am so nervous right now. I love Nas and I'm one step closer to finally having him to myself. He better not choose dirty ass Blanco to stay over me. She shitted all over his floor during the last elimination. That's disgusting! Like girl... you really couldn't hold it in?"
BLANCO'S CONFESSIONAL
"I really wanna stay. Nas is such a sweetheart. I'm almost at the end and I wanna make it to the end. I really hope he can look past my little accident the other night and not use that against me. So I pooped on his floor? I just couldn't hold it in any longer. Shit happens!"
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Nas took the last clock from his assistant,
Big Rick. He eyed it, adding dramatic effect to the current situation before revealing who's clock it was.
"Yo, Milkshake will you accept this clock?"
Milkshake smiled devilishly as she walked up to him. "You know I will."
Nas placed the clock around her neck. "You know what time it is." He grinned brightly.
"I sure do." Milkshake replied, kissing him before going back to stand in her spot at the steps.
Hotlanta rolled her eyes. She really didn't want to be stuck in the house, in the final two with.. Milkshake.
All of the previous girls couldn't stand Milkshake either. She was rude, conniving, a complete drama queen, and it was believed that she was only here for TV. But Nas just couldn't let her go. She was the only one in the house who fucked him, so that must've been the reason why he was still keeping her around.
Blanco felt her heart sink. She was extremely disappointed that she was leaving. But she was more so upset that Nas just couldn't see what type of person Milkshake really was.
"Come here, Blanco." Nas said. She made her way towards him with sadness written all over her face.
"You're a beautiful girl, with a beautiful soul. And I want you to know that I'll always have love for you. It's nothing personal honestly, it's just that... you shitted on my floor, Blanco, and I just can't get past that."
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NAS' CONFESSIONAL
"Ayo! Blanco was a really sweet girl, y'all! But that shit was crazy! I was tryna get over it but I couldn't. And that's why I had to send her home. She needs to get her stomach checked out or somethin', y'feel me?!"
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"I mean, I understand that. But what I don't understand is why you still have this bitch here." Blanco snapped and pointed at Milkshake, who bursted out laughing.
"Bitch you're mad because I'm still here and your nasty diarrhea ass is finished! Goodbye Blanco!"
"Fuck you, stupid bitch! I hope he sees you for what you really are โ A gold digging hoe!" Blanco shouted while Milkshake also shouted numerous amounts of insults over her.
Blanco walked up to Hotlanta, saying goodbye and giving her a hug. "Nas, please choose wisely. This is the girl for you." She emphasized, referring to Hotlanta before mean mugging Milkshake. "Not this weirdo bitch."
"BYE BLANCO! YOUR TIME IS UP!" Milkshake continued to taunt her.
"Shut the fuck up before I slap you, hoe!" Blanco yelled back.
"Doooo ittttt! Slap me, bitch!"
Immediately, Blanco coughed up some phlegm from her throat and spit it out on Milkshake.
Milkshake instantly grabbed a handful of Blanco's hair but Blanco managed to get out of her grip and started punching her dead in her face. The two were going at it, with Milkshake pulling and scratching like a white girl while Blanco fought like she was back in the hood.
"Fuck you, bitch!" Blanco spat as security finally dragged her away from Milkshake.
Hotlanta was just laughing in the background meanwhile, Nas stood there shocked.
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HOTLANTA'S CONFESSIONAL
"Yoooo! That was fucking hilarious! Honestly, if someone spit on me I would've lost it. That's just disrespectful as hell. But Milkshake deserved it. She deserved the entire ass beating. I can't stand her stupid ass. Ima really miss my girl Blanco."
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"Aye! On the real, Blanco you gotta go. That was mad disrespectful." Nas spoke up.
Blanco looked at him in disgust. "You still defending this hoe? Really?!"
"Man, get the fuck out my house! It's time for you to go. Get her out of here please." Nas dismissed her and she was escorted out.
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BLANCO'S CONFESSIONAL
"You know what? Fuck Milkshake and fuck Nas! They can both suck my dick. This ain't gon' be the last of me. Ima see that bitch again. And when I do, she better watch out."
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"Hold onโ no wait a minute because that bitch really spit in my hair." Milkshake tried to run out to get to Blanco again when she felt the damp spot in her tresses.
Security and Nas both stopped her and calmed her down. She ran her fingers through her hair again and brought her hand up to her nose, sniffing it. "Her breath fucking stinks! Dirty ass bitch, smells like shit! Fucking disgusting."
"Yo, both of y'all come gather around ya boy." Nas instructed. The two remaining ladies made their way towards him and Big Rick handed them each a champagne glass while Nas held a champagne bottle.
"Y'all know I usually pour some out when someone gets eliminated. But I ain't pourin' none out for her. That was very disrespectful and 'ion like that type of shit in my house." Nas explained as he filled up their glasses.
"Plus, she shitted on my floor." He continued, causing the girls to laugh.
Hotlanta and Milkshake raised their glasses while Nas raised the champagne bottle.
"Congratulations to the both of you. It's not going to be an easy decision because I have love for each of you. But whatever happens, happens."
They did a 'cheers' before sipping their drinks.
"Now I need y'all to start packing because we're going to Mexico first thing in the morning."
The ladies immediately started screaming in excitement and quickly ran upstairs to pack their things.
Nas chuckled and dapped up Big Rick.
"Yo, Rick.. it's really hard out here for a pimp, son!"
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