Let’s take a quick scan of the supermarket magazine rack while we are waiting.
The Kardashians, Jen-Brad-Angelina, Madonna, Tom & Katie, Pippa & Kate Middleton…Rinse & repeat
Once upon a time it was Lady Di, Diana, Princess Di and more Lady/Princess Di.
All the popular gossip mags, celebrity mags and womens’ mags seem to be based on a uniform template and the same protocols.
Lot’s of OMG headlines, sensationalist copy and “GOTCHA” pictures.
There are a whole bunch of writers dreaming up this stuff daily, pounding away at their keyboards, not letting the facts get in the way of a juicy, squeezy, tears and angst laden story.
Or a “OMG I’m pregnant”
” OMG, she’s pregnant”
“OMG – is she pregnant”
Newsflash girls – celebrities usually have functioning genitals, libidos and the opportunity to get jiggy with it.
Just like you and I.
Oh OK, just me then. You’re too busy getting your rocks off at your keyboard.
But what about the images?
Where do the come from?
Enter the pap – the Paparazzi. Or celebrity shooter.
The guys (now gals as well) who are fueled by Red Bull and have a fast car or motorbike ready to go at a moments notice.
And can pull in from $5000 to $10,000 per month to 6 or even 7 figures per year depending on their contacts, experience, track record and operating style.