Maude Larrabee:
David, you're like my own son.
David Larrabee:
I am your own son, Mother.
Maude Larrabee:
Exactly! Now, I endured twenty-one hours of hard labor to bring you into the world. The doctors begged me to take drugs, but I kept saying I wouldn't do anything to hurt my child. Well, I've changed my mind - you screw up with Elizabeth and I swear I'll kill you.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:35