[Dimple has mistakenly arrived at a strip club instead of an aviary]
Strip Club Manager:
What do you want?
Gabriel Dimple:
Your birds, and I can't wait. Tell me, what sort are they?
Strip Club Manager:
What sort you like?
Gabriel Dimple:
Blue tits.
Strip Club Manager:
Eh?
Gabriel Dimple:
Have you got any?
Strip Club Manager:
No. No, this place is centrally heated.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:13