Mr. Hammen:
And how about the time we hopped in the family car and drove all the way to Woodstock?
Mrs. Hammen:
Oh, that was a time. You got hold of that bad acid and didn't come down for two weeks, you kept telling everyone that you were Jesus Christ and then you jumped off a roof 'cause you thought you could fly!
Mr. Hammen:
What a bummer.
Mrs. Hammen:
No shit.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:44