It seems Victoria Beckham’s idea of perfection is best personified by husband David himself.
When asked about her husband’s high-pitched voice. She then leaped to his defense saying, “I don’t really notice. I just think he’s so G—— perfect that people have to find something wrong with him.”
She disclosed that his “perfection” dawned on her the other day when she noticed him sending an email. She recalled, “He was sitting at the end of the bed, and he had no clothes on whatsoever… I was getting out of the shower, and I just stood there looking at him. He was all tan. Has all those tattoos, which I love. Hadn’t done his hair. He just naturally looks good all the time.” (Even in the morning.)
“He never looks like s–t in the morning. Never,” she said. “So he’s sitting there sending his e-mails, all ripped. Not an ounce of fat on him. And I thought, you done good, girl. I sure wasn’t thinking of his high-pitched voice.”
I would have to agree with you Victoria. I, too, am inclined to believe that David is perfect as far as male physique and being a loving husband is concerned. You done really good, girl!
I’d pick David anytime – whether he sounds like a screeching tire or a male Celine Dion hitting the highest notes. Better him than a macho-sounding beer-bellied hunk wannabe.