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Byline: Robert Sullivan
It's not easy playing a serial killer. It takes a lot out of you, psychically speaking. And in Salma Hayek's case, to play the serial killer you have to fly to Florida and live out of a hotel and run from location to location and never really feel like you've landed. You start to imagine you're on the lam, and that's how Salma's feeling on a Tuesday morning in Jacksonville as the elevator opens and she looks left and then right, peering from behind the Prada shades that don't stop anyone from recognizing her as Salma Hayek; on an imaginary wanted list, hers would be the best-looking mug shot. She's dressed casual but, of course, ...