A few decades ago I knew a guy who married a stripper. He had a post-grad degree and a good job, but she kept dancing. He said cash would pile up on the kitchen table; one time he counted $30k. They bought a house and he drove a new Jag (dunno what she drove). He had to travel for work, sometimes staying for a week or so, and eventually found out that she would "entertain" while he was gone. He got the house, she didn't want it.
She didn't want it? Did she have her own secret den on the side by then? What a sad story -- but I guess he should have wondered where all that money was coming from.