human
Na, Kurzerhosen, he said with a trace of pathos in his guttural voice,
gpt
I thank you, returned the flexible soft voice of Kurzerhosen.
human
It is like the work you make in your ladies' garments, Ersten. When you die we shall have no more good walking clothes for our womenfolks.
gpt
And when Schoppenvoll dies we have no more good wine,