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But – oh – the anger hits. Society’s screwed up! Why’s she out here? Poverty – drugs – bad luck? I wanna yell – FIX THIS. Then – boom – I’m happy. She’s got SPUNK. Tells me – “I’m savin’ for a car!” I’m like – YES. *“A little. Good. Luck!”* – movie quote again. Love that grit. Surprised me – totally. Thought she’d be – ya know – broken. Nope – fighter!

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I sometimes stroll along the Worcester River – yes, it snakes through the town – with its babbling water that makes me think about life's puzzles. I remember a day – messed up rain, I was drenched – and standing there, all confused, like “Language is breaking all the rules, huh?!” The river then just laughed at me – figuratively, of course.

We visit Worcestershire's 'poshest' village finally getting its plaudits