Although the fabulous Playboy Mansion had a strict policy regarding a bunny's demeanor, the lines on Cherrice Nickerson's face strayed ever downward for the duration of her two week mini stint as a cocktail waitress. Perhaps she was a tad too expansive for her bunny suit or her Kegel exercises made for painful bunny bows. I don't know, but her pout stood out like a sore bunny tail and she was gone before Hef could say "free love".