Bambi Brookes
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Last published Wed, Jul 31, 2013
Everyone loved her, women envied her - though most wanted to be her-, men adored her body and her looks. She was almost like Marilyn Monroe. Beautiful, provocative, alluring, and lost. Like Marilyn, she was used and abused. Not treated as she should've been.
Her personality was bubbly and innocent, yet it was courageous and industrious. She could be immature and shy like a five year old, yet at the same time she could be a totally different person. She'd be mature and serious, extroverted and gregarious. That was Bambi Brookes for you.
But that's not what made my brother fall in love with her. Oh no, it was the fact that she didn't let fame nor the monsters that surrounded her change her. She acted as herself on camera and behind the camera.
This is the story of her and my brother, her and fame, her and the world. This is the story of Bambi Brookes.
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