Marisa:
Anything good on?
Keef Townsend:
[changes channel on the surveillance monitor showing a naked man outside his hotel room]
He opened the door for the paper. The wife just pushed him out.
Marisa:
Ooh, that nasty butt first thing in the morning, I'd kick him out too.
[Keef laughs]
Marisa:
Oh, my God. Wait a minute. He's one of mine, the lactose intolerant.
Keef Townsend:
I like how you name the people. What do you call me behind my back, I wonder?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:14