Amayzine

Kiki Duren

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Kiki Duren

Amayzine

Kiki Duren

By

Kiki Duren
 

Your nickname?

Kiekster, Kieksefreaks and in a distant past I was also called Kiekepieper troelala by my father. It sounds scarier now than it was.

You want a ticket to?

French Polynesia, although I'm afraid I won't survive the flight. I wouldn't mind Hawaii either. Brazil. Canada. South Africa. Oh and Tokyo is currently very high on the list.

What do you eat when calories are not a factor?

Red velvet cake. I seriously get a short circuit in my head when I see that deep red color. Everything. Must. Go. Ground drift. Convulsion.

If your bag could talk, what would it tell us?

Look, have you gone crazy with all those crumbs? Isn't it time for a maintenance check again? FEEDER! You stuff me completely full every day man! As punishment, I'll let your water bottle leak, how nice.

And what do you do when no one is home?

Singing. I'm such a pussy, but I really only dare to do it when I'm alone.

What is on your bucket list?

Beyoncé once canceled the interview I was supposed to have with her because she was too busy. THE HORROR. You understand: I still have a trauma. But okay, I'm not the hardest to please. I'll give her a chance to make it right. B, call me.

Your very first designer piece?

My black leather bag from Lanvin. It scores high in terms of enough space for all my daily shizzle and literally goes with everything. This is a keeper.

Never have I ever...

Something broken. Also never had a nosebleed by the way or a cavity in my teeth. I'm checking that off now.

Who would you like to have coffee with?

With Mila Kunis. My ultimate girl crush. She's beautiful, cool, a real bad ass babe and definitely drinks espresso. Can the coffee then roll out into a sushi lunch? And then going out and a sleepover?