I took on the sins of everybody, of a generation, really.
However I dress it up, I was a spy and I am not proud of it.
Discretion is the polite word for hypocrisy.
The fathers, if they got me alone, would try to kiss and fondle me. I hated it.
It's been a misery for me, living with Christine Keeler.
As a little girl I used to daydream about my real father coming on a white horse to rescue me.