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Does anyone think Cyrus Broacha is one of the most annoying people on the planet?

I do. He was just about tolebearable on MTV, but I can't bear him even an iota on CNN-IBN. He goes out of his way to irritate the hell out of you and it's not even funny.

But I'd have to say, he's the lesser evil compared to Sajid Khan. He makes me want to rip my arm off just so that I'd have something to throw at him.



Who annoys you?
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June said…
Him, and that other fat guy who is often with him. MTV should retire their old VJ's.
27 April 2009 at 19:19
Anonymous said…
Been such a long time since I saw either of these in action :) I'll just take your word for it!
28 April 2009 at 13:19
Mynie said…
Rowan Atkinson as Mr Bean annoys me most. I hate the guy, I hate the character, I hate everything about Bean.
29 April 2009 at 11:26
Gentle Whispers said…
@ June: He's not on MTV anymore. He's on CNN-IBN. Spoofing the news.

@ Homecooked: You'd better!

@ Mynie: Well, I can't take too much of Mr Bean. He's fine for a little while. I thought he was brilliant in Johnny English.
2 May 2009 at 00:57
Titaxy said…
don't know about Broacha, but Sajid annoys me...a lot....
14 May 2009 at 00:47
Gentle Whispers said…
@ Ersa: Yes, Cyrus certainly is the lesser of the two evils.
14 May 2009 at 16:55
Just call me 'A' said…
him, mr bean and some of those laughter challenge winners..cannot stand them
16 May 2009 at 03:21
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