Reed Rothchild:
Want to hear a poem I wrote? "I love you, you love me. Going down the sugar tree. We'll go down the sugar tree, and see lots of bees: playing, playing. But the bees won't sting, because you love me." That's it.
Dirk:
That's fuckin' great man! Did you write that?
Reed Rothchild:
Yeah. I write songs too.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:16