He was big. Strong and big. Made everyone else on that chain gang look like they was a weak link. And that banjo. He plucked them threads like this wasn t no jail but heaven itself. Played it like he played the whole of life cool.It got so s you was hot just watching Cool Hand Luke. The guards too. Boss Kean, Boss Paul, Boss Godfrey: they sure weren t having him escape again. You run one time and you got yourself a set of chains. Don t try getting yourself a third set. But Luke... he just went on playing it cool.Right to the end.
Informacija | |
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Autorius | Pearce Donn |
Būklė | Gera |
Leidykla | PENGUIN BOOKS |
Metai | 1967 |
Puslapiai | 201 |
formatas | 11x18 |
Įrišimas | Minkštas |