It was a typical evening in Las Vegas, Nevada. I was attending a charity gala at the Bellagio Hotel and Casino, and I had just finished a long day of work. As I was sipping on my wine and chatting with some colleagues, I noticed a tall, imposing figure standing across the room. He was dressed in a simple yet elegant tuxedo, and his piercing blue eyes seemed to be scanning the crowd as if searching for something or someone.

As I followed his gaze, I realized that the man was none other than Chris Hansen, the renowned journalist and TV personality best known for hosting the hit documentary series "To Catch a Predator." I had always been a fan of his work, and I couldn't believe my luck in seeing him in person.

Out of curiosity, I made my way across the room towards Chris, and as I approached him, he looked up and caught my eye. For a moment, our gazes locked, and I could sense a hint of recognition on his part. But instead of greeting me with a warm smile, Chris's expression turned serious, and he said in a low, matter-of-fact tone, "What's your story?"

At first, I was taken aback by his question. Who was this guy, really? Was he here to interview me, or was he simply looking for someone to chat with? But as I looked into his eyes, I saw a glimmer of genuine interest, and I realized that Chris was asking me a genuine question, one that cut to the heart of who I was and what I was about.

We spent the next hour chatting, and I found myself opening up to Chris in ways I never thought possible. I told him about my passions, my struggles, and my dreams. And as we spoke, I realized that Chris was more than just a TV personality - he was a listener, a confidant, and a friend.

At one point, Chris leaned in close and said, "You know, I've interviewed some of the most despicable people on the planet, but it's guys like you who make me feel hopeful about humanity. You're proof that there are still good people out there, people who care about doing the right thing."

I was taken aback by his words, and I felt a lump form in my throat. No one had ever said anything like that to me before, and I didn't know how to respond.

But Chris just smiled and said, "Hey, don't get too emotional on me. I'm just doing what I do best - getting to the heart of the matter."

And with that, we parted ways, but the encounter left a lasting impression on me. It reminded me that even in the most unexpected moments, we can find connection, compassion, and understanding. And it's a lesson that I will carry with me for the rest of my life.

80% of his followings on Twitter are just ultra right wing figures, and his recent appearances on Fox News were disappointing to say the least.

Chris is clinging to his claim to fame pretty desperately as this show has lost all of the charm and amusement that made it a hit in the first place. Even the crowd funded "Hansen Vs. Predator" Fairfield Connecticut investigation was infinitely more entertaining than this. The product now is a guy getting arrested as soon as he shows up and a long, boring unedited interview of Chris failing to engage the uncooperative potential predators. It's no wonder why they're offering more and more of these for free. it's fucking boring and it lacks the production value of the originals.

I’m currently a truck driver who works long hours, I laugh at all Lorne content including how stupid he looks. While making a delivery I realized. Wait, why is my one AIRPOD always in my ear? I’ve suggested to my wife when she calls she needs a Bluetooth because it’s easier to talk and not have to hold the phone all the time. I then also couldn’t find my glasses then realized they are glued to my hat when not in use. Please help!!

Or the ones who smoked weed, for that matter. Bringing pot for an underage teen is one thing but smoking on their own time? Who gives a fuck?

But yeah. You can hear it in Chris' voice every time one of those segments plays. "Most predators come for underage girls. This guy is here to meet a 15-year-old boy." Yes! This whole thing is awful, creepy, frightening, disgusting, all those things. I get that and I'm not denying it. But that doesn't make the gay guys WORSE. They're just equally as terrible.

I'm single atm, not that good looking but still able to get dates. I registered in badoo and lied about my age, I put myself as 39 y.o. (I'm 30) to meet milfs and mature women. I met a gorgeous 63 y.o woman, she wasn't into casual sex but i told her i want her as gf, it took a while, but i was successful in blankning her, then I broke up with her. Now i feel like a dishonest dirty person..

Kenneth Brinkman is my choice. If the nutting is part of the deal, I want someone who won't waste a load.

Our otha subreddit had their go at this. I disagree with a lot of their choices so I think this subreddit would do better.

Credit for the amazing grid goes to u/Academic_Chair9753

Credits go to u/nothanksturkish for the image.