Alwina:
It's a strange house. I can't eat with my hands. I can't lower my head. I can't sit on the floor.
Dar:
If the birds eat from the hands of men, they lose their freedom.
Alwina:
Yes, but the foreigner is so nice. He speaks so nicely. His words are like honey.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:33