Have to say this whole thing makes me think that the mums who warned us to stear clear of dodgy looking men were right.
I mean, there's Saville with his phallic cigars, tracksuits and gold chains, Glitter with his painted on eyebrows and silver jumpsuits, DLT with his curly perm and beard and now Smith, the token fat, sweaty nonce. They couldn't have looked more dodgy if they lived in gingerbread houses. & they were dodgy. Stereotyping ftw!