Popeye:
Oh, what am I? Some kind of barnicle on the dinghy of life? Oh, I ain't no doctors, but I knows that I'm losing me patience. What am I? Some kind of judge or lawyers? Maybe not, but I knows what law suitks me.
[to the prositute]
Popeye:
Careful there, don't ruffle me feathers.
[to himself again]
Popeye:
What am I? I ain't no physcikisk, but I knows what matters. What am I? I'm Popeye the Sailor.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:49