Adam McAdam:
It's like pouring salt into an open stab. The wound itself I can bear - I've borne a thousand in the score of years that I've lived in this glen. But there's not one man amongst ye who hasnae had his hand against me. And what will you say aboot me when I'm gone. Ye'll say he was a drunkard? I am. Ye'll say that he was a sinner? I am. He was everything he shouldnae be, and we're glad that he's gone.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:52