Martha:
What do you want for breakfast?
Joseph 'Jacknife' Megessey:
Beer.
Martha:
Beer for breakfast? Oh, that's horrible.
Joseph 'Jacknife' Megessey:
Breakfast beer! Ain't you ever had a beer for breakfast? You take one sip of breakfast beer, the cobwebs go, your voice rises two octaves, and "Hey, man!" the sun comes up inside you.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:56