Nutella. I dig my spoon in and eat it straight out of the jar. I can easily go through one a week.
When I was six years old, my mother died; and then, for the first time, I learned, by the talk around me, that I was a slave.
There's nothing nicer than coming back to your village, where people like my mum's friends take the mick out of me. I prefer that to the craziness of Hollywood.

