Workhouse Boy:
[Woken by boy pacing back an forth]
Tom, give it a rest will ya? We're trying to sleep.
Hungry Boy:
Can't sleep. Too hungry.
Workhouse Boy:
We're all hungry.
Hungry Boy:
Yeah, but I'm scared.
Workhouse Boy:
Scared? Of What?
Hungry Boy:
I'm so hungry I'm scared I might eat the boy that sleeps next to me.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:58