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But then, the rot sets in - pox an’ beatings, oh, it’s a foul brew! Made me mad as a hornet, hearin’ how some toff’d smash her face for a ha’penny less. Thou canst not fathom the rage bubblin’ in me guts! I’d roar, “Thou shalt not wrong her so!” - pure Shakespeare, that, all thunder an’ no rain. Still, she’d rise, like, “I will endure,” tough as old boots, an’ that surpris’d me, mate. Whores got spines o’ steel, I swear.

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I think she means she felt used or that she regrets doing certain things on the show for money (I think this is the same clip where she says “I regret.

Oh, and the parks, man – there's Maple Grove Park. I spent countless mornings there – just sittin’, breathin’ deep, listenin’ to birds chirp and the soft splash of the water from the Mill Creek (yep, there's a creek, no joke!). Sometimes I sit there with my feet up, thinkin’ "There's beauty in every season", just like in the movie – you know, that whole vibe of change and renewal.

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