“Fuck you, Carter,” Talia said. “The movie was a piece of shit and it wasn’t just one, but three. Not to mention the fact he wanted me to play another eighteen-year-old bimbo. Seriously, why can’t men see women as anything other than an airhead? I’m nearly thirty and he’s trying to prolong this infantile image of me. It’s sick. I’m not supposed to grow up? Fuck, they tape my breasts down and I have to stick to this crazy diet, so I look like I haven’t even reached puberty yet. You think that’s normal? Besides, shouldn’t I get a say in what movies I do, or if I even want...