I was living in San Diego and the Mansion's body-paint artist contacted me and said, "Do you want to be body-painted for Hef's birthday party?" I said yes, but he said he needed to send the Mansion my photo before I could be approved. Hef apparently saw my picture on the big color printer in the hall and asked, "Who is this girl?" He did a little investigation, found my number and called me. He said, "Would you like to be one of my girlfriends and move in with me?" I first met him at his birthday party, and a month later I officially moved in.
