Paul:
Where's my wife? Where's Bea?
Bea:
It's me.
Paul:
What happened? You look like her, but you're not her. You have her toes... you have her toes. You have her knees. You have her thighs. You smell the same.
[kissing her]
Paul:
You taste the same. But you're different. You're different.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:59