Lady Sarah:
I started looking over some of the many, many, many letters you've written to me. 'I long for your embrace', 'I long for the heat from your naked body on mine.' It's very intense. Very - explicit. I thought I'd misplaced some of them the other day. It was quite a fright. What if say that son of a bitch Jonathan Swift got his hands on them? In his newspaper the next day? You would be ruined.
Queen Anne:
You would never.
Lady Sarah:
You have no idea what I would do for my country.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:47