Joe Pickins:
I guess I'd still be a horse soldier if I hadn't lost my leg.
Joe Baker:
In the war?
Joe Pickins:
Naw... See, there was this girl in Virginia... and her father caught us... cut it off. Chopped it clean off! With an axe. While I was sleepin'.
Joe Baker:
Really?
Joe Pickins:
Cross my heart.
Joe Baker:
You're lucky it was only your leg.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:47