Rae:
Hey.
Gill:
What'chu want?
Rae:
It's not like I can't go out and have fun with my friends.
Gill:
You think I'm Ronnie's spy or somethin'? Come tomorrow that dumb-ass gonna be halfway round the world tryin' to keep his head on his shoulders. You think he's gonna be thinkin' about you?
Rae:
You go to hell.
[she walks away]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:37