I couldn't make ends meet. I tried Red Lobster. I tried Wal-Mart. I tried all these places and I couldn't make it. I couldn't. So, I tried this gentlemen's club, and, you know, I worked there, and it was just awful in those places. It was terrible.

Vickie Lynn Hogan is my birth certificate's name.

I never thought to ever ask for money. I was so stupid.

I did Playboy. There was an ad in the paper for playmates. Playboy called me and flew me to Los Angeles, and I was on the March cover of 1992.

I didn't know what Guess jeans were. I just shopped at Wal-Mart and Kmart and stuff like that.

It's very expensive to be me. It's terrible the things I have to do to be me.

If I have another child, I doubt I'll get married again. I don't think men particularly want to be with me.