cleetusQuincey Jones im New York Magazin. Ich brech ab.
Like what secrets?
This is something else I shouldn’t be talking about.
You sure seem to know a lot.
I know too much, man.
What’s something you wish you didn’t know?
Who killed Kennedy.
Großartiger Typ. They don’t make ’em like this any more.
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"Don't reach out for me," she said "Can't you see I'm drownin' too?"