Dexter Cornell:
So, who are you going to kill for your next novel?
Hal Petersham:
All I need is this one break; after that, I can write anything I want. And you can bet that I won't sit on my laurels like you did!
Dexter Cornell:
Well, at least they *were* my laurels.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:33