Six months later I was in Paris. I was 16, and it all started to happen.
Italian men do appreciate beautiful women. They're not afraid of the beauty, which is nice.
I'm lucky, I don't like sweets, not even chocolate.
We're constantly buying airplane tickets; we travel on the Concorde.
I especially love French, Italian and Japanese cuisines.
We are very isolated, far from boyfriends and friends, so we have to be strong, smart and very professional.