That's what I loved about Temptation Island. I don't even know why they did it.

That's life when you're on the D-list.

I'm always listening and watching; my ear is like a boom mike. And judging, frankly. Constantly judging.

No one teaches you how to do this. How do you let go of someone who you love so much?

A lot of celebrities, especially when you're talking about the really big ones, live in what I call the fame bubble. Nobody ever says no to them or challenges them or even teases them.

The great thing about celebrity culture is that they can't seem to stop themselves from displaying their ridiculous behaviour. I feel it's my job as a serious investigative journalist to witness all kinds of behaviour and then report back to the audience through the prism of my own anger and bitterness.

It was sweaty Whitney (Houston) in Central Park. She knew that park pretty well. Every bush!