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

I am just so happy and thrilled and I am so glad Mr. Hefner chose me.

Men don't even ask me out. I can't remember the last time I was asked out on a date, and I'm talking years here. I spend my life more and more alone.

I finally feel like I'm becoming somebody. I really think like I can do something. I just know I'm going to be an actress. I want it so bad.

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

I can't eat more than six hundred dollars worth of food.

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.