Just a hunch, but we expect the number of Tiger Woods mistresses to rise exponentially in the next few days.
Because, well, woof. Look at him. Look at Tiger Woods, all topless and buff and photographed by Annie Leibovitz on the cover of Vanity Fair. Why, even we’d do anything to get a piece of that – even if it meant submitting ourselves to gender realignment surgery, inserting ridiculous oversized cannonballs where our boobs should be, punching ourselves in the mouth until our lips ballooned to a comical degree and then coating ourselves in 15 coats of all-weather wood preserve. That does seem to be his type, after all.
Anyway, Tiger Woods is on the front cover of Vanity Fair. That was our point.



