To be frank, I'm a very lucky babe, all my men were awesome, generous, wise, etc..
I can use so many words to describe how nice they are. But to make the long story short, I can tell all of them are cool and I was freakin' happy with 'em. And it goes withou sayin wanted to marry me, but last moment I managed to fuck up everythin' and stay away. I feel like I had to refuse.
I guess my Prince is still waitin' for me))