Jack Withrowe:
Hi. Can I get you a drink?
Page Conners:
Wow! I've never heard that one before. You really blow me away with your creativity.
Jack Withrowe:
Well, I...
Page Conners:
"Well, I, uh..." Your recovery's even better! Do you even care at all who I am? I mean, I could be the Antichrist or have the intelligence of a thermos, but unfortunately *those* are not the matters the male penis ponders. So please tell me, why did you walk all the way over here to ask to get me a drink?
Jack Withrowe:
Well, because... I'm the bartender.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:12