Mrs Otterbourne:
Will you not join me for a little refreshment? This marvellous little man here has just made me the most extraordinary concoction out of native fruit juices. It's called a "Golden Sepik" and is named after the god of the ancient city of "Crocodilopolis".
Hercule Poirot:
Not for me, thank you very much.
Col. Johnny Race:
Sometimes I do take the hair of the dog, but never the scale of the crocodile.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:40