I was hot and I knew it and it went to my head.
I had to fight like hell to convince people I was beautiful in my own Polish half-breed way.
I'm a former bulimic myself and it's a horrible, horrible addiction.
In my day, I, being the first supermodel, I hawked everything.
I'm able to move like no one else you've ever seen in front of a camera.
My first job was for a blue jean company as a sitting model. I posed for 15 minutes and made $50. It was 1976.