Ever since 80s 'quite entertaining in a so glad I'm watching not taking part way' Madonna became the 90s and noughties 'frankly terrifying in a can't bear to watch way' Madonna, I have trembled and averted my eyes from most stories concerning her.
How Guy, who seems to be a fairly normal bloke, ever got sucked into her bizarro world is anyone's guess but I don't think I've ever felt more sympathy for a man since Heather asked Paul if he fancied a quick drink.
Gives a whole new meaning to the 'there were three of us in the marriage' cliche: Guy, Madonna and her enormous ego.