Jim Bakker Ripped Off The Bedspread And

They Did Is Sent Me Down Clearwater, Florida, And They Said To Me, Jessica, I Need You To Make Jim Bakker Feel Better.

Your Mind Is Like, Oh My God, I Know This Is Wrong, But Your Body Just Gives In.

People Will Always Consider Me A Cartoon Character, A Bimbo. They Will Never Give Me Credit.

I Believe In God, Because He Is The Only Thing That Kept Me Going. He's My Best Friend.

Once Playboy Came To Me, All The Preachers Ran. I Needed To Pose In Playboy To Make Money.