Lois Griffin:
Hey, everybody, wait till you see this.
Peter Griffin:
Oh, my God. Moveable printed type. We must keep this from the serfs, lest they gain literacy and threaten the landed gentry.
Serf:
What you got there, m'lord?
Peter Griffin:
Nothing! Back to your turnips!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:11