Melodie St. Ann Celestine:
If you throw me out and I wind up an Asian prostitute, that's gonna be on your conscience.
Boris Yellnikoff:
I give up. Sleep on the couch, imbecile child. I'm too tired to prolong this brutal exchange between a bedraggled microbe, and a Nobel level thinker.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:04