Kristie used to work here. We all know and love her. She reports:
I got off the elevator on the 16th floor to check out the pool, and Cuba Gooding Jr. was wrapped up in a bathrobe and wearing white slippers, fresh from Bliss Spa. He stared at me like a starved wolf eyeing a smoldering, dancing pork chop. I can’t blame him, I looked totally hot. But I was with my husband and that always counts.