Paulina
August, 1987
When she was a 15-year-old kid in Paris, at an age at which most girls are still sleeping in kitten-print flannel pajamas, trying to make sense of trigonometry and dreaming of boys they'd never have the nerve to talk to, Paulina Porizkova was living in night clubs, dancing on tables and pouring drinks down the necks of strangers. Her tiny Latin Quarter apartment served as headquarters to a horde of fashion-industry kids who stumbled in at dawn, only to revive hours later for more raucous revelry...
