We just saw Clive Owen which totally and utterly justifies showing as many naked pictures of him we can lay our dirty hands on…

Hotty McFuckme.

Facts ‘n’ figures:

Location? Monmouth Coffee House, Monmouth Street, Covent Garden, Big London.

Attire? Jeans and casual navy blue pinstripe blazer.

Hotty McHot? Muchos.

Other details? Female companion who needs her roots doin’.

Very important must-see nude pictures? After that break thing.

Peachy. Please excuse the tit... Wee willy winky. Turn around turn around turn around... Clive's birthday suit. Clive Owen's back bottom.

*has a fiddle*

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6 comments to “We just saw Clive Owen which totally and utterly justifies showing as many naked pictures of him we can lay our dirty hands on…”

  1. Ah, gratuitous Clive Owen nudity………

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  2. He doesn’t actually get his kit off in the moving pictures that much, does he? Please sort it out, Clive.

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  3. Ooh, nice.

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  4. Rather chubby organ isn’t it?

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  5. Oooh, that reminds me, I must pop into M&S and get some sausages for supper

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  6. 嘿嘿~~~

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