Has anyone considered yet that Paul Mescal might be the devil? I didn't believe in the devil, not since I was a kid anyway, but looking at this new cover-shoot for GQ magazine I have begun to find my religion, as it were, at least in so far as there might be a man of such unbridled sexy charisma that I would sell my soul for him, and he's about to star in a Ridley Scott Gladiator picture.
Anyway that's where I am after looking at these pictures, I don't know about you. He's coming straight for us though, and I am fine with that. I wasn't using my soul anyway. He can have it. It's yours, Paul! I am fingers crossed actually going to be in a room sharing air with Mr. Mescal next week -- anybody have anything you want me to scream at him as I get dragged away by security? Hit the jump for the entire blessed, cursed, devil shoot...
5 comments:
This is why I cancelled GQ-the 'clothes' are ridiculous, and all the beefcake is readily available online
No one's doing it like Paul! He's hot as fuck, so talented, does slutty photo shoots, has good taste in projects, and plays gay- 10/10
I want to bury my face in his stink!
aww boo!
When I saw him in the leather I could hear the distant sound of Man 2 Man meets Man Parrish.
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