"What's a Hollywood?" Another type of tree, maybe. Don't look too deeply at it.

And then it comes around to her. As one might expect in an exchange like this. She shrugs loosely. "Right now? I carry vegetables. I do whatever's needed in order to get by, mostly."

A not untrue description, though life on Sakaar had been a lot more violent, and 'things that needed done' often included fighting for her life, or for coin, or just to win favor with the madman who ran the planet so she could find a comfortable enough vantage point to watch everything go to shit.