Pacino Nabs McGowan. Hoohah!

First she dated Marilyn Manson, now she's seeing Al Pacino . . . well, Rose McGowan definitely has a "type". That "type" being "the undead".

The man is a dick about ponying up monetary support for his Beverly D'Angelo-incubated twins, and what does he get? A ripe young WB star, that's what. Pacino (who recently went on a date with newly single Elle MacPherson) took the Charmed fox on a dinner date to Morton's and wooed her, despite being a staggering thirty-four years older than her. Please, don't let your vision be clouded by memories of Pacino in his prime. 1974 Pacino was lean and sinewy. 1974 Pacino was Serpico. 2005 Pacino looks like a Happy Meal movie tie-in toy that got left in a car in Arizona and half-melted in the sun. 2005 Pacino was in Gigli. And this, this is the Pacino that is sliding its meathooks all over the tender, alabaster flesh of Rose McGowan. A source told US Weekly magazine: "She thought he was too old for her at first, but Al won her over." Just how does a 65-year-old win over a 31-year-old? Did he put her on his knee and play horsey, pull a quarter out of her ear, and then regale her with impressive tales of walking 40 miles uphill in a blizzard to get to school?

Rose is in full, nekkid bloom at MrSkin.com.

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