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Missy Vanglider:
Daddy, stop the car! Oh, my God!
Letitia Vanglider:
Oh, my God!
Horace Vanglider:
He's kissing his sister.
Letitia Vanglider:
That is open mouth!
Horace Vanglider:
'Tis the season to be jolly, honey.
Letitia Vanglider:
Oh, God! Get us out of here!
Horace Vanglider:
Maybe they're trying to keep warm.
Letitia Vanglider:
Let's get out of here! Come on!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 06:57