I have a massage when I want to relax. I love being pampered. I love island massages when you're outside in the fresh air.

I would never disrespect any man, woman, chick or child out there. We're all the same. What goes around comes around, and karma kicks us all in the butt in the end of the day.

I swear by that old expression, 'One monkey don't stop no show!' The reality is, we still have some good men out there, and we should hail those men as the kings they are.

I'm expected to do what's right; I want to leave a legacy of positivity behind.

It is definitely somewhat a crutch of feeling that you have to please others in order to be accepted.

My daughter recently reminded me not to get so busy making a living, I forget to make a life and I'm going to take that advice.

I'm the type of woman you might say is too good. I'll massage a man's feet, have dinner cooked when he gets home. But once they leave, the door is closed, and the locks are changed.