This weekend, after I scoop the 125m tonight, I think I'll head to St. Tropez with my motley crew, pitch a few tents on the beach and drink magnums of Dom P.
This weekend, after I scoop the 125m tonight, I think I'll head to St. Tropez with my motley crew, pitch a few tents on the beach and drink magnums of Dom P.
Or what about St Kitts, with the Motley Crue, pitch a few axe moves on the beach (not forgetting to check out the beach babes) and drink crates of Jack Daniels?
Only problem is I mightn't actually live to tell the tale.