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What an unusual situation you have here -- to find someone you actually love, who'll love you -- the chances are... always miniscule. ------ Anna Scott: I've had a series of not nice boyfriends, one of whom hit me. Ah, and every time I get my heart broken, the newspapers splash it about as though it's entertainment. ------ William: I live in Notting Hill. You live in Beverly Hills. Everyone in the world knows who you are, my mother has trouble remembering my name. Anna Scott: I'm also just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her. |