I think the measure of your success to a certain extent will be the amount of things written about you that aren't true.

I was born and bred to be a great flirt.

And if doctor says that you don't have IBS with constipation, you might want to get a second opinion, because I had doctors that were telling me... of course, a lot of this has to do with science - progressing.

I'm afraid to start plastic surgery. And my breasts are so versatile now, I can wear them down, up, and side to side.

One of my ex-husbands thought I had a breast job. They looked bigger. I just got the proper lingerie.

I just remember that disturbing feeling of walking into that prison, the complete loss of privacy, the complete loss of stimulation, dignity.

If you're considered a beauty, it's hard to be accepted doing anything but standing around.