Wednesday, November 9, 2011

































A little hump-day pick-me-up. George in all his sexy salt-n-pepa finery. Just imagine him giving you that look as you're walking toward him down the aisle of matrimony. That should put a smile on your face.

I've been interested lately in the topic of playboys. And the women who finally get them to settle down. What happens in those situations? Do the guys just get tired of philandering? Or are the women really exceptional? I've been in a few thrilling/heartbreaking romances with players, but have never been that special girl they've wanted to give up their promiscuous ways for. Groan.

I don't know how close George is to tying the knot with the cheesy (albeit long-legged) female wrestler Stacy Kiebler, but lord knows she thinks she hit the jackpot scoring Hollywood's most eligible bachelor. The question is: does he think he hit the jackpot, too? That's the thing about players--they love chasing the next big thing.

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