I nominate Jonathan Bailey.
No, ne neither, until I saw this pile of shit :-
Aside from from not knowing how to spell his own name correctly, ge also can’t tell arse from quim, although he would like children, ffs.
Thats OK though, because he’s read a book on it. Again, FFS!
Do what normal people do, find a nice chick, get married, raise a family. No turkey basters, egg donations, tablets, procedures or invitro Frankenstein shite needed.
I’d never heard of Bridgerton either, which appears to be a mercy.
He goes on to bemoan how difficult it is to cope with stardom (you wish), and that he’s really good at saying ‘No” to photographs.
He’s so far up his own arse (and other people’s) that he is in danger of disappearing entirely, which would appear to be the only useful thing he’s ever done.
Cunt.
Nominated by Termujin.