Poor Rachel Hunter. She has her own reality show, but she can't find a date.

(Then again, this is New York, and her and Heidi Klum keep bringing more and more gays here — great for the NYSC in Chelsea, bad for supermodels looking for love.)

Maybe instead of Style Me she should hop on over to Elimidate. Or go hang out with Sean Lennon at Bungalow. Either way, somebody should tell her that she's not going to find a guy while browsing the necklace stands in Hell's Kitchen.

Or by hanging her boobs out in the queer section of the New York Times.

A Reality Check for 'Style Me' [Eric Wilson, NYT]
ONE HOT MAMA [Paula Froelich, Page Six]