Another celebrity has bitten the dust in the Aussie jungle! Kelly Brook is the fourth star to get the boot from I'm A Celebrity, leaving the remaining campmates to battle it out for the crown.

Hosts Ant and Dec, those cheeky Geordie chaps, descended upon the camp to deliver the news after the public had their say (again!). This time, Kelly and Lisa Riley found themselves sweating it out in the bottom two.

Alas, it was Kelly who received the fewest votes and had to say goodbye to the rice and beans (and questionable hygiene) of camp life.

Straight into the arms of Ant and Dec, Kelly was whisked away for the post-eviction grilling, where she spilled the tea on all the behind-the-scenes drama and simmering tensions amongst the celebs. Ooh la la!

Just a day prior, fans were reeling from Vogue Williams' unexpected departure. What is going on down under?!

ICYMI, Alex Scott was the first to be given the old heave-ho, followed by comedian Eddie Kadi. The jungle's getting emptier by the day!

But before the eviction drama unfolded, the campmates *finally* put an end to the saga that gripped the nation… Washing-Up-Gate! Yes, you read that right; it dominated more than one conversation.

Earlier in the day, Vogue, Ruby, and Tom were seen getting their sweat on with a morning workout. Apparently, maintaining that bikini body is crucial, even in the jungle.

Ruby proudly proclaimed, "I wouldn’t have this body if I didn’t do my morning workout…my bottom is my masterpiece." Talk about dedication!

An impressed Vogue chimed in, "You’ve got a really good core". Well, she would know...

Ruby, not one to shy away from a compliment, added in the Bush Telegraph, "I’m firm from head to toe, squeeze me and you’ll see." Steady on, Ruby!

But the peace was short-lived. Ginge, bless his cotton socks, was NOT happy to see everyone tucking into their breakfast rice from, you guessed it, *mugs*.

"The tins please…" he muttered through gritted teeth, clearly reaching his breaking point. The man has standards, people!

He then dramatically declared in The Bush Telegraph, "I’m not having it anymore! I’m taking a stand." A stand against mugs, of all things. We salute you, Ginge.

At the morning community meeting (yes, they have those), Ginge addressed the mug-related elephant in the room. "I think I have been very polite when I have asked [people] not to use mugs and I think my reasoning is more than fair."

"What I will say is if I see one more person eating out of a cup, I will refuse to wash up. Thank you.” he concluded. Talk about a power play.

Enter Aitch, the voice of reason, who suggested a compromise: celebs could use their mugs twice (rice THEN beans). Dinner remains in the tins, of course.

A vote was called, hands were raised, and Aitch's suggestion was victorious! Even Ginge seemed appeased, declaring, "I’m happy with that." Phew, crisis averted.

Later that night, the celebs were given a chance to win their way into The Jungle Arms, a legendary jungle establishment.

The catch? They had to memorize the bizarre details on their "Jungle ID" – think fake names, odd characteristics, and general silliness.

Then, they faced Kev, the world's most discerning bouncer, who grilled them on their made-up identities. The pressure!

Thankfully, all the celebs managed to blag their way in and were rewarded with fish and chips, karaoke, and all-around good times. After all, what's the jungle without a little belting out tunes after surviving creepy crawlies?

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