Alright, so you wanna know about this Tiffany Stratton and her fellas, huh? Let me tell ya, it’s all a bit of a hullabaloo, this young people stuff. But I’ll try and make sense of it for ya, the way I understand it, mind you, I ain’t no spring chicken.
Tiffany Stratton, that strong gal, you know, the one who wrestles on TV? Yeah, her. They say she’s a real whippersnapper, all muscles and whatnot. She’s one of them WWE folks, flippin’ and slammin’ around. Heard she’s pretty good at it too. Won some kinda briefcase full of money, or so they say. Makes a good livin’, I reckon. They say she was born in 1999, making her a young thing compared to me.
- Now, about her relationships… That’s what you really wanna know, ain’t it? It’s all a bit confusing, all these names they got.
- But from what I gathered, she’s hitched up with a fella named Marcel Barthel.
- Or Ludwig Kaiser, they call him sometimes. Same fella, I think. These youngsters with their fancy names, I tell ya.
They say these two started datin’ after playin’ some kinda game. Rock, paper, scissors, they called it. Can you believe that? Ludwig lost, and I guess that meant he had to go out with Tiffany. Young people games, I tell ya. But hey, seems like it worked out for ’em. Been together since 2022, they say. That’s a good long while in these times, I suppose.
They both wrestle, you see. That’s how they met, I reckon. Workin’ in the same place, like me and my old man, we worked the farm together. Although, I hear they don’t work on the same show, or whatever they call it. He’s on one show, she’s on another. Kinda like how I worked the fields and my old man worked the barn, different places, same job. Keeps things interesting, maybe? I wouldn’t know, my old man and I were always together.
Tiffany, she’s a real go-getter, they say. Inspired by some other wrestler gal, Charlotte Flair, they call her. A real tough cookie, that Charlotte. Tiffany, she wanted to be like her. And she done it, I reckon. Became a wrestler, a bodybuilder, and a gymnast too. Busy gal, that Tiffany. Always jumpin’ and flippin’ and liftin’ things. Reminds me of my old mule, Bess, always kickin’ and carryin’ on.
Now, this Ludwig fella, he seems alright. They say he’s from Germany, or somethin’ like that. Speaks with a funny accent, I bet. But he’s a wrestler too, just like Tiffany. They got that in common, I guess. Must be nice, havin’ someone who understands your work. My old man, he understood the farm, just like I did. That’s important, you know.
Tiffany’s gotten real popular lately. Folks are payin’ attention to her, and that means they’re payin’ attention to her and Ludwig too. It’s like when my prize-winning pumpkin got in the county paper, everyone suddenly wanted to know about my garden. It’s just the way things are, I guess.
So, there ya have it. Tiffany Stratton and her fella, Ludwig Kaiser. They’re wrestlers, they’re together, and they seem happy enough. What more is there to know? Young love, it’s a powerful thing. Reminds me of when me and my old man first met, sparks flyin’ and all that. Course, we didn’t have no rock, paper, scissors, we just had good old-fashioned hard work and a shared love for the land. But times change, I guess. And these young folks, they got their own ways of doin’ things.
From what I hear though, Tiffany says she likes keeping her personal life private, and I don’t blame her. But some things just can’t be helped I guess. Everyone knows everyone’s business in a small town, and when you on that there TV screen, I guess the whole world is your small town.
Anyway, that’s all I know about it. If you wanna know more, you go ask them yourself. I got chores to do. The chickens need feedin’ and the garden needs weedin’. Life don’t stop just ’cause some young folks are datin’.
Tags: [Tiffany Stratton, Ludwig Kaiser, Marcel Barthel, WWE, Relationship, Wrestler, SmackDown, NXT]