“I thought I’d be there for three years. And here I am, 45 years later.” — Melody Thomas Scott
It’s a sweltering afternoon on Hollywood Boulevard, and the scent of sun-warmed pavement mixes with the excitement pulsing through the crowd. Fans clutch glossy photos, reporters angle for sound bites, and a sleek brass star glitters under its velvet cover.
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