![]() I know how unsavory that whole situation was. I thought of us as walking advertisements: “Don’t try this at home, kids.” I thought people were just laughing at us. While filming the E! reality series The Girls Next Door, I never thought of myself (or my two costars) as role models or anyone to be taken seriously. I couldn’t-and still can’t-believe that these adult women were actually serious. That was another one I was regularly on the receiving end of. “Hef really fucked up when he let you go,” a young fan said, shaking her head, at a Las Vegas meet-and-greet. ![]() Fans would regularly ask me about my time living what they assumed was this lavish, decadent life in Holmby Hills and whether I regretted my decision to leave. This question wasn’t really that uncommon. Here I was, an independent, successful woman, making millions of dollars a year (all on my own), headlining a hit show on the Las Vegas Strip, coproducing and starring in my own television show, and this woman was asking me if I missed the mansion?Ĭlearly the public perception of the life I shared with Hugh Hefner at the Playboy Mansion was a far, far cry from the actual reality I experienced. ?” I said, offering her a halfhearted smile. ![]() “Um,” I started, unsure of how to answer her politely. Lewis Carroll, Alice’s Adventures in Wonderlandĭon’t you miss the mansion?” squealed a round-faced, wholesome-looking 20-something girl in a high-pitched voice. ![]()
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