I just read in an article on the “Us” website that Robin Thicke and Paula Patton are divorcing after eight years of marriage. After seeing his sleazy performance with slut-muffin Miley Cyrus, it really is no wonder.
Whatever happened to the days when people had class and enough guts to do the right thing, even if it meant publicly embarrassing the hell out of someone who blatantly asked for it in the first place?
Way back in 1939, Errol Flynn — while on camera in the film The Private Lives of Elizabeth and Essex — had the balls to smack the extremely arrogant Bette Davis on her high-dollar ass so hard that it lifted her off the ground! He had done it in retaliation for slapping him several times with a hand that was loaded down with costume jewelry. The movie producers found the footage so hilarious, that they decided to keep it in the final cut of the film. Hilariously enough, it concluded with the footage making it one of the most memorable parts of the movie as well as Hollywood film history! You can read all about this in his autobiography, My Wicked, Wicked Ways.
Back to Robin Thicke, his wife, and the sleaze who — according to one source — was largely responsible for ending their marriage! If Thicke truly valued his marriage, why did he continue letting the young harlot get twerky on his jerky? He could have pulled an Errol Flynn and knee her in the ass making her stumble all over the place. And if he really wanted to do it in a way that didn’t embarrass the trampy little wench, then he could have told her at rehearsal to “get off my stick!” Maybe he wants to hook up with her himself. Hell, for all we know, maybe he already did.
By the way, I don’t really care too much for Miley Cyrus. I don’t really think too highly of Thicke after that notorious performance either. And I wish Paula Patton all the best in removing herself from a very ugly and disgusting situation.