They blow up bad guys. They yell at their detectives. They do interviews for magazines.
Every time I see this one particular movie star on a magazine,
I can’t help but feel terribly sorry for her because nobody respects her at all, and yet they keep interviewing her.
And the interviews all say the same thing. They start with what food they are eating in some restaurant.
As ___ gingerly munched her Chinese Chicken Salad, she spoke of love.
And all the covers say the same thing: “___ gets to the bottom of stardom, love, and his/her hit new movie/television show/album.”
I think it’s nice for stars to do interviews to make us think they are just like us,
but to tell you the truth, I get the feeling that it’s all a big lie.
The problem is I don’t know who’s lying. And I don’t know why these magazines sell as much as they do.
And I don’t know why the ladies in the dentist’s office like them as much as they do.
A Saturday ago, I was in the dentist’s office, and I heard this conversation.
“Did you see that movie?” as she points to the cover. “I did. I saw it with Harold.”
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