Hotel Receptionist:
[answering the phone]
Hotel Kimberley. Good morning. Who? Mister Gilbey? Oh, hello, Alfred
Alfred Gilbey:
Listen, honey I want you to do something for me; if my wife turns up today, tell her Gloria was a greyhound
Hotel Receptionist:
Greyhound? Oh, really, Alfred. But what about the registration book?
Alfred Gilbey:
Oh, dear, oh dear... look, I'll tell you what - just put bitch in brackets
Hotel Receptionist:
[murmurs assent]
What?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 06:57