We go way back, good ol' Mr Eastwood and I... Here's a pic I found of us at a party in 1988, when we first met. As you can probably tell, I was a little starstruck. We got on like a house on fire, though
As I grew older, I realised that people have to love me for who I am, not what I look like. And the make-up was costing a bloody fotune as well