Watched it last night, both of them. Could have been 90 mins of 2 hours.
I remember her, remembered the times, but never fancied her. She was this skinny, dizzy blonde that was flirty. And, I sided with Bob, because I was going through something similar at the time.
She was actually a lot more than that and I felt sorry for her in the end. She was a smart woman.
The tabloid press broke her, completely.
That little fat cunt Hislop, with that smug look he hosts once he’s delivered his stabby words, once bought tea towels from my sister’s shop in Halifax.
All-consuming grief and inexperience with hard drugs ended her life.