Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I was a middle class farm girl from Wisconsin working in a college bar to make ends meet. He was a mysterious European looking for girls gone wild. We hooked up after I took him home for Thanksgiving. Turns out he was the crown prince of Denmark. Copenhagen is cool, but I still miss the Dairy State.
I think I saw a documentary about your life on the Hallmark channel last Christmas...
Was it this one?
What was that other ep where Liz almost had a chance with an eccentric billionaire. Invited to dinner with Jack, and it was everything she wanted but turns out he was really under house arrest. Steve Martin, right?
Anonymous wrote:Yes, I was a regular guy, struggling to make a living. I turned to drugs and alcohol to help me cope and ended up with addiction issues. I met my beautiful wife in rehab. We connected over our shared substance abuse problems and fell head over heels in love. We were married at the ranch of her dear friend, Michael. It was a very simple wedding. We donated a lot of her money to charity. Unfortunately, the marriage didn’t last but I made out ok in the divorce. Things didn’t end well for me but I will always remember those magical years.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:He was from basically the richest and most powerful family from up north. I was a bit feral and lived in a much more rural and poorer part of the region. There was basically a ‘wall’ between us. Even though there was a lot of fighting and arguing between people, we met and actually spent a night camping. He really liked my red hair.
Wait what’s this one?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I come from a large family of five girls with an annoying mother and a really hands-off father. The only sibling I can stand is my older sister. Anyone, she had an on again off again boyfriend for a while and I met her boyfriend’s best friend who was rude at first but then softened and turned into a really nice guy. My sister ended up marrying her boyfriend too.
And that will throw the girls into the paths of other rich men!
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I was a middle class farm girl from Wisconsin working in a college bar to make ends meet. He was a mysterious European looking for girls gone wild. We hooked up after I took him home for Thanksgiving. Turns out he was the crown prince of Denmark. Copenhagen is cool, but I still miss the Dairy State.
I think I saw a documentary about your life on the Hallmark channel last Christmas...
Was it this one?
Anonymous wrote:I was born poor—like log cabin backwoods poor, and rarely attended school. But, like Kim Kardashian, I taught myself the law and started practicing. But I became known for my speaking abilities, which allowed me to meet the daughter of a wealthy Kentucky family. She loved to shop and was a SAHM while I worked a very stressful job in DC! I know you all say your DHs have a big stressful job, but trust me when I say mine was stressful. Sadly, things did not end well for me, but I remain an inspiration for many and proof that you don’t need a top 14 law school or vault-ranked firm to rise above humble beginnings and change people’s lives
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:He was from basically the richest and most powerful family from up north. I was a bit feral and lived in a much more rural and poorer part of the region. There was basically a ‘wall’ between us. Even though there was a lot of fighting and arguing between people, we met and actually spent a night camping. He really liked my red hair.
Wait what’s this one?
Anonymous wrote:He was from basically the richest and most powerful family from up north. I was a bit feral and lived in a much more rural and poorer part of the region. There was basically a ‘wall’ between us. Even though there was a lot of fighting and arguing between people, we met and actually spent a night camping. He really liked my red hair.