I'm a guy's guy. I don't comb my hair unless I have to, and I don't use lotions or fancy shampoos.
I have a gruff character.
There's always a side of a woman that likes a man from the other side of the tracks.
I always said that if I could just find a guy who could chop wood and had a nice smile, it wouldn't bother me if he was a thug or an aristocrat, as long as he was a good guy. And I've ended up with an educated thug.
I'm still rough around the edges. I grew up with not a lot of money, and just played sports my whole life. So you develop the sports-mouth with all of your friends.
The truth is, I'm just a rough old New Zealander who has enjoyed many challenges in his life.
Gloucester's not some chi-chi tourist town. It's a working-class seaport: a no-kidding-around down-and-dirty place.
Dive bars are much more my thing. They're no-nonsense.
she had a laugh that hinted it had rolled around once or twice in the mud.
