Rufus T. Firefly:
Oh, uh, I suppose you would think me a sentimental old fluff, but, uh, would you mind giving me lock of your hair?
Mrs. Teasdale:
A lock of my hair? Wh-why, I had no idea.
Rufus T. Firefly:
I'm letting you off easy: I was going to ask for the whole wig.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:32