Every time I think Madonna is shaping up and I can root for her camp again, she effs up. This time, it's that dead-animal rag she's wearing. Bitch used to have common sense. Who let her leave the house with that travesty in clothing????
Anyways, she went out in that crap and went to eat with husband Guy Ritchie. Apparently, things were icy and shitty.
According to a witness: “The atmosphere between them was more than frosty. Guy was the one who was raising his voice the most - you couldn’t help but hear what he was saying. They were sitting in a corner booth and he was telling her that he’d had enough of her being so controlling all the time and that something had to give. Madonna tried to give it back to him, but he would just talk over her. She just seemed really embarrassed. They didn’t enjoy their meal and left after about an hour and a half.”
Rumor has it they're visiting one of the best marriage counselors in England. Their 6-year anniversary is coming up. I'm actually cheering for these two, because dammit, girl hasn't been happy with a man before Guy. Sean Penn was effing psycho and used to beat her ass, and Lourdes' baby-daddy just wanted to ride the Maddy train to fame. I hope she wakes up, throws away the fur, and they work shit out.
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