Mancandy: French Kiss Jean Dujardin

If you saw the Oscars last night, (I am talking to everyone who has ever had a dick in their mouth), you are now aware of Jean Dujardin. This French transplant cleaned up the award show with his movie The Artist. Frecks dragged me to this movie at a theater in Brooklyn (in apparently the only neighborhood that doesn’t make me fear for my life, or the future of fashion, or the future of Russia) and the movie was fucking awesome. Yes it was a silent film in black and white, but Jean Dejardin’s gleeful smiles and smoldering stares were more than enough to set my manties ablaze (and no that isn’t a spoiler from the movie. And by no, I mean yes. Obviously). I don’t have the customary shirtless pic of him as per Mancandy usual, but nipples don’t really matter when you are dealing with this kind of charisma and sexual magnetism.