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Favorite bit? She’d hum while workin’—not sing, just hum—some old tune, eerie as Hel. Drove me mad, in a good way. Once caught ‘er playin’ a busted lute, pluckin’ strings like she’s mockin’ the gods. “What’s so funny?” I’d ask, leanin’ in, all sly. She’d wink, “Life’s a bleedin’ joke, innit?” Pure *A Prophet* vibes—survive, adapt, laugh at the bastards. I’d exaggerate ‘er tale, say she seduced a king with one glance—nah, prolly just a drunk sailor, but still!

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But I believe what really saved Demelza from being labeled "the whore" by readers and television viewers was the presence of the one woman she.

After the meeting, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I hit up the café on Station Road. Best flat whites in town, no joke. I order one, and the barista, who’s got this wild hair, spills half of it. I’m like, “Great, now I’m just a caffeine-deprived zombie.” But then, she gives me a free muffin. Score!

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