Monday, April 13, 2009
Good news for me, bad news for my metrosexual friend Fritz
Metrosexual twigmen who admire your shoes are all very well in good times, but when the going gets tough, what you actually want is a REAL man, says Tanya Gold.
As I stick my head out of my window, I smell a change in the evening air. Everywhere I look big, dark, hairy, slightly fat men are staring at me - from advertising billboards, cinema screens and the pages of glossy magazines.
Sorry Josh time to man up.
And to both of our female readers, you are welcome.