[Georgette sees Oliver in the kitchen]
Georgette:
I, um, hope you won't think me rude, but do you happen to know out of whose *bowl* you're eating?
Oliver:
Yours?
Georgette:
[sarcastically]
Ooh! Aren't you a clever kitty?
Georgette:
And do you have any idea whose *home* this is?
Oliver:
I... thought it was Jenny's.
Georgette:
Well, it may be Jenny's *house*, but everything from the doorknobs down is *mine*!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:19