David Stillwell:
Who is it?
Josephson:
Josephson. I just got a call to come up to C.C.'s office. With all that inner holy light, His Eminence is radiating these days. He may not have noticed the blackout. Stick around, it won't be long, we'll have a drinkie.
David Stillwell:
No chance. I've already passed on one orgy. I have to go.
Josephson:
Not me. We're marooned on a mountain, whoopie. Whoever pulled that plug gave me a fool proof excuse from the wife.
David Stillwell:
Well, that lets me out, whoopie-baby, I haven't anyone to cheat.
Josephson:
I heard you were in the mood, sweetheart. Well, don't take any wooden indians. Ciao!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:34