After weeks and weeks of careful maneuvering and endlesswads of cashrounds of negotiations with ourpaid spiestrusted sources, we finally reached a point where we hadnobody left to pay offno hope of getting our hands on the Bachelorette diaries. No sexy Mario, no Uncle Vincenzo, not even cousin Elvira could help us out this time. All hope seemed lost and we were seriously contemplating just making this stuff up. But we're made of sterner stuff and would never deceive you so! We refused to back down and hunted persistently forsomebody to bribea kind soul willing to help us out in exchange fora few thousand bucksour everlasting gratitude.
At the last minute, a shiny beacon of hope illuminated the bleak dawn of our despair and senta thirsty extortionistan angel our way in the form of a super connected Bachelor insider,Chris Harrison himselfwho shall remain nameless, like so many of our valiant and bravespiescontributors before. He graciously handed over these precious pages fora bottle of insanely expensive 50 year old Single Malt Scotch Whiskeyyour enjoyment and becausehe's got a wicked sense of humorhe fervently believes, as do we, that in the end there is nothing better than thecompletely and utterly manufacturedunvarnished truth.
Deanna
Jenni
Disclaimer: We cannot prove with any certainty that these were in fact written by the bachelorettes. For all we know,Chrisour secret source is also an extremely talented creative writer who penned these diariesin between takesin his spare time.
Thanks to contributing FORT writers and moderators : Yardgnome, AJane, lildago, roseskid, MsFroggy, AshleyPSU, marybethp, MotherSister, Marleybone, Mariner, speedbump, PhoneGrrrl, and Amanda.


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FoRT writers rule! Chris -oops - secret source rocks! Though I think I saw him with a notepad and pen once when the ATFR came back from commercial...you know, just before Brad walked out. However, this sighting hasn't been verified by anyone who was there, so I could have blinked at the wrong time.
