the ass that launched a thousand ships
Yesterday I had a job as an ass double for a movie poster. The lead actress apparently didn't want to apear nude in the photo, so it was me from the back, wearing a long wig, in a dance pose with the lead actor.
I spent nearly two hours perched in murdurous high heels (borrowed from the photographer, a size too small) with a director and photographer repeatedly insisting "stick your ass out more!" My lower back has not yet recovered.
The movie is called "Molotov Samba." It'll be showing at Cannes.
Yesterday I had a job as an ass double for a movie poster. The lead actress apparently didn't want to apear nude in the photo, so it was me from the back, wearing a long wig, in a dance pose with the lead actor.
I spent nearly two hours perched in murdurous high heels (borrowed from the photographer, a size too small) with a director and photographer repeatedly insisting "stick your ass out more!" My lower back has not yet recovered.
The movie is called "Molotov Samba." It'll be showing at Cannes.
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Now, where were you on Saturday? You can't just "friend" me and then not show up to open call!