White Trash Man:
Baby... get in the vehicle, baby!
White Trash Woman:
I'm not getting in that vehicle!
White Trash Man:
Baby, this is my gift to you!
White Trash Woman:
What? Gift? That's not a gift, you freakin' stole this!
White Trash Man:
I stole it to make it up to you, baby.
White Trash Woman:
[sobbing]
Well, tell me this, then - how could you sleep with my best friend and then tell me about it?
White Trash Man:
Sure I told you about it, baby, but don't shoot the messenger!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:53