It's a little known fact but I was going to marry Elvis Presley. Tragically, he died before I could meet him, but if he hadn't, I was going to marry him. I remember being on a campsite in France with my family when my Mum told me the devastating news, and my 11-year-old dreams were shattered.
I know he was a rubbish actor, but he was So Gorgeous! Damn that Priscilla getting in there first.
I still have his photo on my bedroom wall. RIP beautiful man.
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