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I eat all chicken and turkey. I try to eat
healthy generally and to eat organic when
I can. I have found that eating things
with less fat helps me to lose or maintain
my weight better than counting calories.
Honestly, I have a huge sweet tooth and
I do indulge it but I try to balance it out
by not eating many large portions. I am
more of a grazer throughout the day, and
then I will have a bigger dinner at night
with my boyfriend when he gets home. I
was underweight for a long time, barely a
size 0. Then a couple of years ago I was
on a medication that caused me to gain
40 lbs which is what I gained when I was
pregnant! It was the first time in my life
I really struggled with being (almost)
overweight. Now I am usually a size 2
but I still weigh a lot more than I used to
and my body has changed. I used to have
a very flat stomach even after I had my
daughter, but since gaining & losing that
weight, it is not anymore. It only really
bothers me in pictures. In general, people
tell me I look much better now and that I
was too thin before.
Oh also as far as diet, I’m someone who
needs protein or I get very weak but since
I don’t eat a lot of meat I try to find it in
other things such as beans, tofu, etc. At
the same time I need my carbs, I am not
going to lie! I love pasta and pizza, every-
thing in moderation.
Would you undergo plastic surgery if
that were a condition for a photo shoot?
What would you fix?
Wow, I have never heard of a photo shoot
that would require plastic surgery! Does
that actually exist? That sounds scary and
I do not even think I would want to work
with anyone who would ask that of me.
My view on plastic surgery has always
been I do not judge others who do it but
that it is definitely not for me. However
I will admit that in the past few moths
especially I have noticed more wrinkles
around my eyes than I would prefer (well
I would prefer none but you know what I
mean). What makes it even worse is that
my left eye has more wrinkles under it
than my right because when I smile that
side of my face tends to crease more.
Over time, that has left me with more
pronounced wrinkles under my left eye.
Just recently, it has really started to bother
me because it is to the point where I find
it difficult to use under eye concealed
because the wrinkles are so deep; it actu-
ally makes them stand out more. So I will
admit for the first time in my life I am
considering getting some Botox or at least
looking into it. In general, I had always
liked the idea of growing old gracefully.
I definitely would not get anything major
done, that I am sure of!
Tell us three stories: a) What was the
most romantic moment you remember?
b) What was the most passionate mo-
ment you remember? and c) What was
the funniest, most erotic and mischie-
vous moment you remember?
Hmm, I love telling stories; it is just a
question of which to pick (laughs).
a). The most romantic moment I remem-
ber...that’s a really tough one. As I may
have mentioned I have been fortunate in
my life to have a few great loves. I could
answer with a story for each of them. I
guess the first one that pops into my mind
was with my “first love” who is unfor-
tunately deceased now (RIP Freddy, my
love). Perhaps because first is the reason
the memory stands out so much in my
mind. It was my 20th birthday. We had
been together for 2 years at that point we
were together three in all before he passed
away). We had one of those very young
relationships, full of passion and intensity
and full of extremes. We were either over
the moon in love and deliriously happy or
having these terrible explosive fights and
breaking up. We had one of those break
up/ make up constantly relationships. He
was a few years older than I was, but we
were very much alike, both extremely
passionate and intense.
It was during one of our very good times.
I had told him once I had always wanted
to go on a carriage ride around Central
Park and he remembered and surprised
me by taking me for my birthday. Then
he took me to an Italian restaurant I liked
called “Carmine’s.” They started playing
that song “That’s Amore” and I remember
he just stood up and pulled me up too.
This was in the middle of the restaurant.
He pulled me really close to him and
started to dance with me. As we were
dancing every now and then, he would
kiss me. The kind of kisses where you can
just feel the love that is behind them, a
blend of passion and deep love. It felt like
time stood still. I forgot where we were,
as we were dancing alone in our own lit-
tle world. Then people around us started
clapping and I remembered we were still
in the restaurant. It was just a perfect
night.
I do not know if I could pick just “one”
moment as my “most passionate,” I have
had so many. Ok I think for this, I actually
need to combine b & c. I hope that is ok.
In addition, I actually need to reverse
them for it to make sense (laughs). I will
start with what was my most funny, erotic,
and mischievous moment.
So this was with my current boyfriend, we
have been together two years. It was early
in our relationship. We had just recently
started having sex but we had not said
that we loved each other yet. Anyway, he
asked me to go out one night for dinner
and then to the “Ripley’s Believe it Or
Not” museum. Which I thought was ran-
dom but he told me later that he was go-
ing out of his way to take me out different
places in the beginning because he did not
want me to think that all he was interested
in me for was sex.
In addition, I should also mention that I
was having trouble having orgasms from
sex around that time. When I was younger
I never had that issue but I went through
a period with my ex husband where it be-
came an issue during oral sex. We worked
on it and it actually got better than ever.
However, after we separated, it became
an issue for me again and I was not able
to at all with most people (especially with
men). So anyway, I was able to have them
at first with my boyfriend from foreplay
but not sex (oral or intercourse).
I am older than he is and a lot more ex-
perienced sexually and one of the things
he had confided in me was that he had
never had sex in public but had always
wanted to. I myself have had sex in public
many times (laughs). Therefore, the night
we went to the museum we were still in
that cannot keep our hands off each other
mode. We had gone pretty late and were
the last ones there. We would stop in
every room to make out and the workers
would keep coming in. We were joking
that they were probably watching us on
camera. I got the idea to sneak off into
the bathroom together. We did and had
sex in one of the stalls but then we heard
them announce they were closing so we
had to stop. We were laughing at how
un-romantic it was to be having sex in the
bathroom stall of the “Ripley’s Believe it
Or Not” museum. I told my boyfriend to