Simon:
Gibs.
Kable:
What?
Simon:
Like giblets. Kibbles 'n Bits. Chunks. Pieces. Everywhere.
Kable:
These are real humans fucker!
Simon:
Death row psychos, so what? They had it coming anyway, right?
Kable:
I guess that goes for me too.
Simon:
Yeah, but you're different.
Kable:
Different. How?
Simon:
I don't know, because you're *my* psycho.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:32