Entrevista Esquire: «Adelante, préndele fuego»
Justin Timberlake: Go Ahead, Set Him on Fire Justin Timberlake and I are standing in our underwear in his hotel suite. He’s wearing white boxers and a wifebeater. I’m wearing plaid boxers and back hair. We met maybe two minutes ago. «I can’t believe how quickly you got my pants off», I say. «It’s a gift», he says. Timberlake’s open suitcase sits next to the window in the bedroom. He is a fastidious packer.