Renaud Sarti:
With that money, I'll buy myself a truckload of cashmere sweaters. Or, rather, a calculator.
Raphaële:
What do you want to calculate?
Renaud Sarti:
The future. I'll be a secret advisor to every statesman. I'll predict wars, even those which weren't meant to be. They will have no choice but to wage them.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:12