I see myself as a sort of superhero, or glamorous spy. I’m a college student, studying long hours into the night. That’s who I am, but it’s not all I am. I’m also Katja, the fun-loving flirt who’s not afraid to let her hair down and share her joie de vivre with the world. Physically, I’m damn close to a certain kind of perfect. Beauty takes many forms, and mine is the blonde stunner who happens to not be a bimbo. I’m sort of a cross between a Russian (albeit one who smiles a lot lol) and a New Yorker. More cliches, true and false: TRUE: I can drink you under the table. FALSE: I’m heartless. Actually, I’m a great big softie. TRUE: I’m driven and ambitious. FALSE: I prefer Vietnamese food to borscht. FALSE: I like the winter. I've been compared to a tigress, I’ll take that compliment. I don’t go in for half-measures. My name is Katja Kline. And you’ve never met anybody like me.