This A list mostly movie actress has been holed up in a home not her own and is popping pills and any other drug she can get. Her kids have been taken from her and she is in full self-destruct mode and she needs an involuntary hold or she will die in the next few weeks.
Don't look now, but this not-so-closeted A-list actor and jack of all trades stepped out with his director boyfriend on the Venice Film Festival red carpet. Don't expect to see any official announcement that he's bi soon, he's going to hold out for as long as he can.
You've probably seen my face in paparazzi photos of celebrities. I'm one of those guys in the dark suits who won't crack a smile. The reason I look so gruff is because it's my job to protect some of the biggest actors, musicians, and sports figures in the world...which means I have to be on alert every second.
Sure, there are some perks that come with the gig: I get to travel and attend A-list parties. And the pay is pretty damn good. I usually work from 8 a.m. to 8 p.m., unless a client requests that I stay longer, and I make about $75 to $100 an hour. When I travel with a client, I can make twice that. But there are also a lot of demands and responsibilities, and sometimes, my client's life (or even my own) is in danger when things get hairy.
This A list mostly movie actor has been right at the edge of A list for the past few years. Some good movies and some bad movies. As he goes up and down in weight he also goes through women just as much. This past week he was at a restaurant with her and they were seated outside. She went to the bathroom and when she came back he looked up at her and said, "Don't ever be gone that long again you fucking bitch. When people walk down the sidewalk they need to see me with someone and not sitting here by myself like some asshole who couldn't get a date." The girlfriend didn't even bother to sit down and just walked away.