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Christine Keeler
February 2, 1942 -
Nationality: English
Category: Model
Subcategory: English Model

Discretion is the polite word for hypocrisy.


I went out every single night so I was never alone with my stepfather. At 12, I stopped going on holiday with them. The times I was alone with him I always made sure I was all covered up.


I have survived and possibly I should not hope for more than that.


I took on the sins of everybody, of a generation, really.


If I don't tell it all now, the story in the history books will always be imperfect and that would be wrong.


As a little girl I used to daydream about my real father coming on a white horse to rescue me.


We lived a very quiet life. We'd never go out. We once went to that sex orgy, and I didn't like it, and that was that. And there were maybe one or two cocktail parties.


My mother used to go out on her own, and I used to have to keep a look out for my stepfather coming home.


Men, all men, were always trying to get hold of me, you know.


However I dress it up, I was a spy and I am not proud of it.


The fathers, if they got me alone, would try to kiss and fondle me. I hated it.


I'm terrified of men these days. If someone asked me out now, I don't know what I'd say, how I'd react. But I couldn't go through with it, not at all. I suppose I've been terrified of them all along.


Even a criminal has the right to a new life, but they made sure I did not have that. They just didn't stop calling me a prostitute for ever and ever and ever and ever.


No one else knows the whole story. I was there. I lived through it.


I enjoyed sex and indulged in it when I fancied the men.


Bill Astor knew these papers were missing. Stephen showed his hand in October.


They came and bound me up and I had awful stretch marks. I hated my breasts after that.


We knew we were talking about spies. I knew he knew I knew. I was digging my own grave.


He's 85 and he's met another woman. Still, at 85, why ever not?


They wanted to hear about the sex, of course. But not the rest; no one wanted to hear the rest.


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