Alvin:
[uttered slowly in his sleep, before he starts dreaming about his trip to visit Clyde Crashcup]
How can you play a harmonica at Carnegie Hall if you don't have a harmonica? So I've gotta have moneyyy, moneyyy, moneyyy, moneyyy...!
[echoes]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:04