He's old. However, sometimes I have a crush on the younger version of him. I don't care what you say. He was a pretty man. Some things get better with age: cheese, wine (so I'm told)... ya that's all I can think of. But Mr. Gere I fear will never be what he once was. Lets compare and contrast:
The Old Gere:
The Younger more dashing Gere:
Holy smokes he was fine.
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