Maverick:
[while unbuttoning his shirt]
Now, it's time for you to do something that I want
Annabelle:
How dare you. I am a lady. Not if you were a hundred years old, not if I was a hundred years old...
Maverick:
Oh shut up. I don't want to go to bed with you, lady.
Annabelle:
[disappointed]
Why not?
Maverick:
Why not? I'd be too frightened. God knows what parts of me you'd steal. I'd wake up with all sorts of things missing.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:33