Nick Lachey via 42nd street in the late 1970's. (image via z.about)
Somewhere in the boiling bowels of Hell, Nick Lachey's last album welcomes the new inhabitants. Nick Lachey, who looks, at times, not unlike a 1970s street pimp, has class. He handles his bidness. With savoir fair. And sangfroid. And what not.
Like, from todays Gatecrasher:
"Nick Lachey and Vanessa Minnillo have responded to the furor over recent pics of their sexy hot-tub frolic. 'Where's the scandal?' Lachey told OK! magazine. 'I was in Mexico with my girlfriend of a year, celebrating our anniversary on a private vacation. It's not like I was caught with a Mexican hooker.'"
--Although his familiarity with that variety suggests a more than passing familiarity ...
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