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Hollywood is a cutthroat business. One day, you’re a belle of the ball, and next you’ve be dropped on the street without a job. Despite constant success, Modern Family aired it’s last season only a few months ago, severing contracts with the main cast and forcing them to seek work elsewhere. Some thrived, making the switch from Modern Family to other TV shows and even movies, whereas others weren’t nearly successful. Despite being a household name in many parts of the world, Ariel Winters was one such casualty of the shifting times and was left without a job. Running through her savings exceptionally quickly, she was left in need of some quick cash; as most irresponsible starlets are. Following in the footsteps of so many, Ariel took to the streets, flaunting her natural assets for quick money.             At least… that was what she told those who asked. Truth be told, her departure from Modern Family wasn’t something tha...

Avengers: Infinity War is heralded as the most ambitious movie crossover in history. And with increasingly promising reviews coming in day after day, it’s looking to live up to the hype. But, it’s important to know, that... well... there is a reason Marvel movies always get raved reviews from initial screenings. Even though their movies don’t need the extra help and are in-fact well-reviewed regardless, Marvel Executives always go the extra mile when it comes to pre-screening. And with the Avengers having dozens of cast members, they made sure to add an important clause into each of their contracts, given the nickname, Avengers: The Infinity Fuck. The clause states:  I hereby declare that I will permit to the studio using my image, my name and my body in marketing materials and press-screenings. Whilst some would say that that was a harmless addition, it is well known amongst Hollywood execs, that if there is a contract to exploit, it will be exploited. And thus, the infam...

DAY 01: Avril awoke with her hands cuffed behind her back, the metal rings biting and digging into her wrists. A tight swatch of cloth was tied around her mouth, gagging her and restricting her calls of dismay to mere meek whimpers. Wriggling back and forth, she only served to tighten the cuffs before she managed to roll to the edge of the bed, sitting with her legs dangling over the edge. She was in some grimy dungeon with paint peeling from the walls and rusted pipes rushing across the ceiling. Not to mention there were only two pieces of furniture: a wooden chair and the uncomfortably stiff bed on which she was sitting             There was a sound at the door, the rattling of heavy chains echoing through the small basement room and rousing Avril to her feet. She had to escape but was a little stunned and taken aback by her surroundings. As the door swung open, she clumsily attempted to run past the intruder, only to hav...