I Am The Original Material Girl.

I Have To Keep Testing Myself.

I Am The Last Of The Mohicans, The Creme De La Creme Of Cabaret.

I Used To Love It When I Walked Down The Street And Construction Workers Would Whistle.

I Fall In Love With Myself, And I Want Someone To Share It With Me. And I Want Someone To Share Me, With Me.

I Love To Tease Men With My Legs.