Deja vu, courtesy of Hugh Jackman and those bloody blue shorts (alliteration! at 11.09am! Crazy!) as he splish-splashes in the sea off-of London’s glittering France.
We like how he’s holding his stomach in. And his choppy do’. Which we mention simply because there’s little else to say about the HJ apropos the above. Without being sued, anyway. And no-one wants that on their ass. Arse, even.
ps. There’s another one after the break.
Hugh Jackman, etc.,