Jonathan:
Oh, Bobbie. You don't need me. Why do you let yourself in for this kind of abuse? Walk out. Leave me. Please leave me. God's sake, I'd almost marry you if you'd leave me.
Bobbie:
You call that abuse? You don't know what I'm used to. With all your carrying on, to me you're a gift.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:48