Abso-freakin-lutley!
I love English men, hence Hugh. Don't care about the hooker. Don't care about Matthew and his naked bongo drum playing. My husband teases me about both of these guys, I've heard it all before. I still love them both.
Look,
Guys drool over baby-ish chicks with the IQ's of navel lint, inflated fake parts, boyish bottoms and personalities like rottwielers.
And then they rag us because we look at guys who are 'bad boys'. Puhleeze.....all we want is eye candy eye candy eye candy ;)
Pale freckled skin, bad teeth, rusty wire for hair, poor muscle definition,...
kinda like me... danged Scottish genes.