Laura:
Listen, Rob, would you have sex with me? Because I want to feel something else than this. It either that, or I go home and put my hand in the fire. Unless you want to stub cigarettes out on my arm.
Rob:
No. I only have a few left, I've been saving them for later.
Laura:
Right. It'll have to be sex, then.
Rob:
Right. Right.
Laura:
I knew there was a reason I wore a skirt today.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:42