I am a big fan of the Bachelor.
I don’t just watch every episode, I organise friends to come over so we can watch, laugh and make snarky remarks together.
I have my theories about who wins and who will be kept until the last second only to lose out spectacularly (*cough* Keira *cough*).
But if somebody approached me with the proof of who won, I’d send them packing.
I don’t want to know who won — that would ruin every future screening, every shock elimination and every future #teamOlena post.