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first time I saw an issue of Playboy, I was fascinated and intimidated.
Impressed by all the beautiful models, I imagined what it would be like
to be in the magazine one day, but immediately dismissed the thought because
I couldn't ever imagine myself posing nude. Amazing how things change, right?
I grew up an only child in Jacksonville, Florida and come from a conservative Christian background. My dad is a real estate developer and my mother, who owned a women's center (a combination of a dress salon, spa and restaurant) while I was growing up, now teaches religious philosophy in Greek, Hebrew and English. Since I didn't have any siblings, my childhood was uneventful except for a trip that we took each December to Puerto Vallarta, Mexico. I usually hung out by the pool, walked on the beach or played volleyball with other kids that I met -- I also drank pina coladas when my parents weren't around, but that was the extent of my mischief. During the rest of
the year, I assisted my mother with her women's center or dedicated time
to studying and participating in school activities such as ballet, tap,
jazz and gymnastics. I realized that I had a passion for sports and that
love for athletics continued throughout high school. I was involved in
volleyball, basketball and football and went on skiing trips every year
with classmates to Keystone or Breckenridge, Colorado. I challenged myself
on an academic level as well by taking advanced courses and graduating
when I was 16. Shortly thereafter, I attended Arizona State University
for psychology, but only enrolled for a year because I needed a break
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