...with David Beckham. Like every other red blooded woman in America. I'd even put up with his kids (there's a nanny ... and they are seriously adorable. They breakdance!). But seriously. Check this out:

Yes, I took the image from Perez Hilton. Also - were I to make Becks fall in love with me (or have me be his piece on the side, I'm not picky) would I get courtside Lakers finals seats? Galaxy tickets? World Cup tickets to watch him play for England? I think I just died thinking about that.
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