Richard:
Jenna, my balls - Excuse my French - are in an iron vise. Corporates are twisting and squeezing like a bunch of dominatrixes on steroids, and now Lucy is presenting her own re-design without you. Could you tell me what is going on?
Jenna:
What is going on is that you are going to have more choices.
Richard:
With all due respect to Lucy, I'm far more anxious to know what you've been working on.
Jenna:
Thank you.
Richard:
I'm not trying to compliment you. I'm trying to pressure you.
Jenna:
How long until your balls get totally squished?
Richard:
Hopefully never, I'm rather attached to my balls.
Jenna:
Can they hang in there til five?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:04