I'm not addicted to plastic surgery, but I need it. I'm 50-years-old and I'm on television... I can't have that chicken neck-thing going.

I've been fooling the public for years and I'm really good at it.

But you see, that's the gilded prison of fashion. We're riding in private jets, and meantime I was so incredibly, painfully sad and lonely.

Aside from my modelling, by the early Nineties I was also starting to work as a photographer, which I loved.

If you think I'm over-the-top, I am.

I grew up studying ballet; I grew up honing my craft.