We get mail. Lots of mail. And we listen to lots of Bach when reading that mail.
We’ve heard from folks who have known the good doctor for decades. They love the guy and can’t do anything but sigh over his terrible taste in women. Dodi allegedly once dated a woman of quality, now an award-winning poet and Oxford don! But this was 20 years ago and the relationship, which lasted several months, ended horribly. It’s been downhill ever since.
In the 10 years following the lone woman of quality, Dodi allegedly slept around and concentrated on his career. Then he met [REDACTED4]. She works in finance, makes a boatload of money, and, according to one source, is as shallow as they come. It’s all surface – expensive travel, haute couture, flower arranging as high art. [REDACTED4] absolutely LOVES having friends who are jealous of her success, an attitude that didn’t bother Dodi in the least. (Sound familiar? Not the money earning, of course.)
Dodi’s pals thought he couldn’t possibly hook up with anyone worse than [REDACTED4] … and then came Donk. She’s “[REDACTED4] without the work ethic or smarts,” easily making her the worst of Dodi’s three loves. But his friends are resigned to the “inevitable marriage” and “wouldn’t miss the wedding for the world.”