We're constantly told that Robbie Williams - when he's not necking down the Pepcid - is the wittiest, brightest star in the firmament. And apparently, he's back to his old self, reckons 3AM.
He's been "chatting up" girls. This is an example of his sparkling technique:
Bloody hell - it's more like he had no interest in picking up a woman and was just going through the motions or something.