Commissare Woman:
You and your cockroach-eating friend over there... have 48 hours to get out! Good evening, Comrade Count.
Count Dracula:
Wait one minute! This is my home. My people cleared the land. We tortured innocent peasants for it. We even murdered for it. By Romanian law, that makes it ours.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:56