Lula:
Have you been noticin' the build up in traffic?
Sailor:
Here she goes again.
Lula:
I'm sorry, Sailor, but that ozone layer' s disappearin'. One of these mornings, the sun's gonna come up and burn a hole clean through the planet like an electrical X-ray.
Sailor:
Well that ain't never will happen, honey. At least not in our lifetime. By then, they'll be drivin' Buicks to the moon.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:04