Harley Sullivan:
I think your kinda pretty.
Alice:
Do you really, sugar?
Harley Sullivan:
Sure, I do. Don't go countin' on me for nothin' colorful. I used to be a real cedar brick and now I'm just bringin' up the drags, lookin' for a gut warmer and a salt lick.
Alice:
Ah, I bet if I opened up the gates you'd come out a stoopin', huh?
Harley Sullivan:
I might at that!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 10:20