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My Last Trip To New Orleans Was For The Fifth Anniversary Of Katrina, And I Had The Awesome Opportunity To Bring My Family Down. We All Worked On A House Together And Met Some Of The Families.

We Look At A Person And See The Person We Want To See. I've Had To Deal With That My Whole Life, Walking In A Room And Girls Thinking I'm Going To Steal Their Boyfriends!

I Need A Guy Who's Confident And Is Secure In Himself, Because We're Always Apart.

When I Want To Feel Sexy, I Like To Dance-even If I'm At Home By Myself In My Knee-high Socks Sliding There Like 'risky Business'… My Sisters And I, If One Of Us Starts, We're All There In Front Of The Mirror, Dancing, And It's Just Obnoxious. I Feel Sexy When I Do That.

When I First Moved To L.a., I Didn't Have A Lot Of Money To Join A Gym Or Take Classes, So I Improvised. My Sister And I Went To The Library And Looked Over Their Dvd Collection And Discovered Neena And Veena, These Egyptian Twins Who Have A Whole Series Of Belly Dancing Routines. We Did Them All.