Market Trader:
Isn't it an especially lovely day sweetheart?
Miss Shepherd:
Don't sweetheart me! I'm a sick woman. Dying possibly!
Market Trader:
Chin up love. We all got to go sometime.
[under his breath]
Market Trader:
Smells like you already have.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:12