I thought Rosie was lesbian, but I don't follow LGBT news all that closely, only what gets shoved in my face by the MSM, I suppose on the basis that it's a political issue of national importance and a handy distraction away from imperial snafus like Fukushima radiation poisoning, negative interest rate policy, EU migration attempts leading to boatloads of families dying at sea in an attempt to escape the imperial project of bringing freedom (for global corporations) and democracy (for global corporations) to the mid-east, etc.
My old girlfriend, who is definitely hetero, was a big fan of Rosie. I never asked for any further explanation, but maybe I should have, just on the grounds of keeping the conversation going.
I myself admire Serena for her athletic talents, and feel the same way about outstanding female athletes in general.
The other ladies I don't know at all, because they are not of my generation, I don't watch TV and I spend too much time at home on the internet, which is so gloriously responsive to my curiosity about what's really going on behind the smokescreens.
But to get to the point about which celebrity would I like to take a practice honeymoon with, I really like Anna Sophia Robb in her early days. I had a photo I found somewhere of her with her Uncle Pete, his hand drawing her close by the hip, her hand on his shoulder, both smiling, overflowing with happiness. I don't know exactly who the guy was, but I thought he looked very avuncular. I kept that photo on my worktable for some weeks, and always used it to make myself feel better when my project was stymied by one setback or another. It would get me panting like a hound.