| Notes |
In 1986, my life went from black-and-white to color. It was the year I went from cleaning bathrooms for $3.35 an hour to making $50k in a day for a Maybelline shoot. Modeling opened a door into a gorgeous, creative, elite world.
It is also what led me, decades later, into the very uncomfortable position of speaking out about the horrific legacy of the child sex offender Jeffrey Epstein, whom I briefly dated in 1993.
I was introduced to Epstein at a dinner party, which I attended at the request of my then agent, Faith Kates. |