Maid at Ethel's:
I opened the door and there she was. Waiting to *pounce* on me. Then, I went to 611. There she was again. Waiting to *pounce* on me. I tell you, your Honor, it got me so nervous, I've been a-scared to open a door ever since for fear I'd find her sitting there. Waiting to *pounce* on me.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:31