A Ghanaian winning Big Brother Africa? As much as we would all like to relish those dreams, we need to be real. Ghanaians in general lack intercontinental appeal.

We most certainly are very interesting people, but we have a problem being ourselves and as such we waste people time trying to impress them with who we want to be.

Maybe, it’s the early exposure we lack, or probably we just are not cut out for such things. But I’ll hand it to Kwaku T. He gave it a good shot save the accent (faked or not) every now and then in the house.

Not trying to sound too cynical, but when he went past the third eviction, we over here at ghanabase were impressed and though we hate to admit it, we silently wished he would get closer to the top of the huddle.

That said, we think he got at least 2 out of the 3 things that was set out on the table for him: as a musician (Entertainment Consultant a.k.a. remix man) he got the girls (Meryl and Bertha), and the fame.

Had he stayed in a while longer, he might have had scored a hat trick with Ofunneka (the Nigerian housemate. Who knows?) Some women find him really attractive. The prize money might come in a little later in other ways. Never mind that he was never Head of House; at least he enjoyed the luxury of the Penthouse.

As the last unit of the “Untouchable”, he was nominated by most of his housemates and booted out by the “passive housemates” (Africa). His eviction was inevitable; only delayed.

It just goes to show him that he was slightly less hated (for you optimists, more loved) as compared to other members of his squad (The Untouchables). That said, he will soon be moving across the continent to do remixes with other budding African hip-hoppers like himself.

His return to the motherland is scheduled for Wednesday October 17th, 2007 and as you know it, there will be a press conference for the Pimp as well as an eviction party this Sunday. But who needs to celebrate and eviction anyway?

So come all ye T-Unit Fan Club lovers to Tantra for some major Pimpin’. Don’t forget your grills and of course your walking stick. We’re in for some Pimp Juice.