Jonathan Crandall Sr:
It hurts my soul to see a beautiful dish like you wasted on a neurotic stepchild, a head of a statue and a fussy community like Brookhaven.
Anne Crandall:
You can't bear to see a woman living alone and liking it. No man can. Instinctively, it terrifies them. You're a vanishing race and you know it, and the minute you lose your hold over us emotionally, wow.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:05