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Robert Pattinson says he still faces self doubt when tackling a new project. #HighLife #TIFF18 #TheWrap pic.twitter.com/y7TiUZ3rwu— TheWrap (@TheWrap) September 9, 2018
Laughs from Robert Pattinson and Mia Goth as #HighLife director Claire Denis tells how Robert helped cast the baby in the film. #TIFF18 #TheWrap pic.twitter.com/Agmawl4Ffh— TheWrap (@TheWrap) September 9, 2018
what is he doing 😂 #HighLife pic.twitter.com/DbWyDqETcN— ✨ (@Sunnyy_H) September 9, 2018
how does #RobertPattison get his hair style? “I can’t keep my fingers out of my hair” pic.twitter.com/eebOc3KSX1— margaret gardiner (@MargaretGGG) August 4, 2017
He had the face that any male model would kill for and the most incredible hair I've ever seen on a man. Freshly f*cked hair. That's what the girls downstairs called it, and according to them, it earned its title.
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He sat there, suit jacket hanging on the chair behind him, tie loosened, crisp white shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows and chin resting on his steepled fingers. His eyes boring into mine, but he said nothing.
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His hands were big, and rough almost to the point of pain, but instead of wincing or backing off, I pushed into his palms wanting more, and harder.Oh. We should stop there. This is only Chapter 1! *turns on the air conditioning in the DR*