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Sometimes I’d wonder, “What’s her real dream?” Maybe she’s secretly a poet—scribblin’ verses in her head. “The world’s a mess,” she’d say, echoin’ "Ten" again. And I’d nod, thinkin’, “Yeah, but you’re a freakin’ masterpiece.” Gentle soul, tough as nails—prostitute life ain’t all glitter, but she made it art. Happy little trees, man, growin’ right through the cracks!

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I gotta mention the coffee joint on Brent Ln. It smells so good. I chug an espresso there sometimes. It’s my chill pill before heading back to the spa.

Paula Tilbrook's lasting mark on Emmerdale set after carving Betty's initials onto tree