Romantic settings are hard to come by in this vicious war-torn world. There’s the Empire State Building (Hanks/Ryan territory), the Eiffel Tower (a Crouch/Clancey favourite), beachy sunsets (any idiot who travels to Thailand in their “gap year”) and, of course, Embassy nightclub in fashionable London. It’s the place where Jermain Defoe practices his romance.
Not so long ago, he brutally chucked Charlotte Mears in favour of kindly Danielle Lloyd - their romance was sealed with a massive snog in the VIP bit (perhaps), and now he’s re-romanced his former girlfriend, Mears, with a trip to Embassy, presumably as a way to say “sorry” and “let’s have sex”.
But should she really forgive him? And is romance actually dead?
3 responses so far
1 Fabiello // Feb 18, 2008 at 2:05 pm
I believe it tough to be Dafoe - every picture he looks anxious leaving da club, and the different WAGs looks forlorn. In Italy we call this Pintissimo which means he has a tiny penis.
2 Katy henderson // Mar 13, 2008 at 4:12 am
shes not back with him
3 Fabio // Mar 13, 2008 at 6:56 am
how do you know?