There was a show in the mid oughts (noughts) called Cheaters which seemed to run exclusively in the 2-4am 'why are you awake now' time slot. Which is just as well. Not so much a guilty pleasure, more like 'I need to bathe in Purell and then have the TV autoclaved' kind of thing. Which should always be viewed under the cover of darkness. Each episode started with the slimy host talking to someone who had sent in some pitiful story about why they suspected their significant other was cheating. I would have begun each interview with 'Has he/she told you they were cheating?' I bet 75% of the an… 阅读更多内容
