Edward Pettigrew:
Jazz is the sound of the devil sniggering at our follies.
Fraser Pettigrew:
[reading from his father's old book] "Dearest Samuel, Forbidden fruit is always the sweetest. I have many things I would like to teach you, if only we can find the opportunity. The very thought arouses me to lubricious ecstasies"
[beat]
Fraser Pettigrew:
Probably a golfing friend.复制复制成功复制失败,请手动复制