Christina Aguilera curls up on a plush sofa in her home theater and nervously tugs at the platinum blond locks tossed over her left shoulder. She’s practically sinking into the red velvet loveseat, and since all of the furnishings have an oversized Alice in Wonderland feel, she looks like a figurine.
“You want me to do what?” she asks, her already wide eyes taking on cartoonish proportions.
Here’s the request: Take a notebook full of questions. Answer the ones you want to. Skip the ones you don’t. But you have to answer honestly. No filter. No inhibitions.
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