Lilly:
You really don't remember me?
Darrin Hill:
You're that Lily?
Lilly:
Yeah, you always used to ask me to be your girlfriend. But I was bound and determined to be Mrs. Michael Jackson
Darrin Hill:
How's that working out for you?
Lilly:
It turns out, I'm not his type.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:13