We went out the other night in Prague, walked into a really nice Restaurant/ Bar, and who should be there, but the Good Doctor himself, George Clooney.
Sheryl being the wilting violet she is, just had to talk to him so she just sat down and started.
He was perfectly charming, talked for a while about all sorts of stuff, loves Prague as we do, and allowed me to take a snap. (Just the one so it wasn't composed that well)
He was busy, and too many people noticed, so he had to move on, but it was a great experience for both of us, and I don't think she will be the same.
What a day!
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