Spitz happens.

Damn, Spitzer. Way to spend $4,300 on a prostitute the day before Valentine’s Day.

All I have to say is, his poor wife Silda, who, for some reason, was present at the press conference today. I don’t know how she did it. He better watch out, she might go Medea on his ass.

And to the “models” of the Emperor’s Club: Up to $5,500 an hour? Almost $31,000 per day? I want to meet these women. They must have stories. They could annihilate many a well-known male’s reputation in one breath.

The main problem I have with the Spitzer debacle is he denounced such corruption in 2004 when he announced the arrests of 16 people for running a prostitution ring out of Staten Island. The hypocrisy runs deep. Not to mention, if he was using government money to support his expensive, high profile sexual appetite…