I sort of grew up with her, being taken by my old woman to see Carry Ons. I actually fancied Anita Harris like mad - I think you got a glimpse of her stocking tops - but Babs grew on me when I was a teenager. Always looked like she'd give you a good time. Can't vouch for 'East Enders', though - haven't seen it since the days of Dirty Den.
I remember hitching to Deal with my brickie mate back in 1976. His aunt and uncle lived in a nice council house there. We went in and out of the pubs looking for Charlie Hawtrey.