The Ultimate in Reality

A couple years back, C-Man and I came up with a great idea for a reality TV show. Modelled after The Bachelor and shows of that ilk, ours would feature a young (but legal), beautiful virgin who would select from a group of sixteen suitors the lucky winner of her v-card. I believe if they slept with her while the contest was still going on, there would be a penalty, but if they waited and were the final devirginator they would win a cool million along with the less tangible prize.

Well, now it's a freakin' book called The Virgin. So there goes that idea. I don't know if the book is any good, but it's by a Stanford MBA, so he's got that going for him.

Well, our idea had a better name anyway: The Deflower Hour.