Micro-curta de Rupert Owen, fã confesso de Flynn e igualmente tasmaniano.
Did I ever tell you about the time I saw Errol Flynn whip out his prick and play the piano with it? Oh well, it was a hundred years ago, I’d just got into modeling, and I went to this half-ass party, and Errol Flynn, so pleased with himself, he was there and he took out his prick and played the piano with it. Thumped the keys. He played You Are My Sunshine. Christ!
– Conversações de Marilyn Monroe com Truman Capote (Music for Chameleons)
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