Merovingian:
Oh my god Persephone, how could you do this? You betrayed me. Nom de dieu de putain de bordel de saloperie de couille de merde.
Persephone:
Cause and Effect, my love.
Merovingian:
Cause? There is no cause for this. What cause?
Persephone:
What cause? How about the lipstick you're still wearing?
Merovingian:
Lipstick? Lipstick? Heh, what craziness are you talking about woman? There is no lipstick.
[checks his face]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:39