First of all, I just want to say to anybody who will try to hook me up, that I am head over heels in love with deep dish pizza! Just in case we end up in an argument, you'll know how to get me. Best if partnered with steamy sex, of course.

I am not looking for a handsome prince charming who will save me from my tower or a superhero who will take me to another world. As long as you've got a long shaft, we'll get along!

I become easily jealous when my man spends more time with other girls than me. If you commit yourself, it means that you are only allowed to have me as your girl with no other side chicks.

There's nothing that can give me greater joy than finding jeans with pockets. I mean, what's the deal with the fake pockets anyway? What did the inventor of such thing smoked that day to come up with the ridiculous idea?

I have always been transparent with who and what I really am. I am proud of it and will never regret having this kind of body. Why would I in the first place if I know within my self that I am able to give pleasure to men more than most of the girls ...

The only time I'll let someone fuck me hard is if he looks like Leonardo Di Carpio. If you don't look like him, then you should be content with my mouth.