Jimmy Wells:
I had the strangest urge a few weeks ago! I wanted to charter a plane, track you down in the frozen north, charge into your tent, hut or log cabin, sweep you off your feet, and bring you back to New York.
Diana Palmer:
Really, Jimmy? Why didn't you?
Jimmy Wells:
After a few sets of tennis and a cold Gin Fizz, the urge just seemed to pass.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:31