I’m a very good judge of character and have been proven right as to my reservations of various people on a multitude of occasions. You know, when someone arrives on the scene out-of-the-blue and, for some reason I just can’t seem to trust them. Everyone else embraces the person and then, a few months later he/she is caught stealing watches, or lying, or sleeping with the wrong people.
It is with that very same “sixth sense” (a phrase I made up to describe this extra unknown sense I have, which is different to the other five senses) that I detect something amiss with professional tool, Jonathan Rhys Meyers.
Jonathan Rhys Meyers and Donatella Versace
I know – don’t you just want to smack him?
And no, I have no idea what those two are doing together, but that was how they arrived, together, at the White House Correspondents’ dinner.
These are crazy times, my friends.
Hold on tight.
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