as you can see by the pic, Paul dosen't know what the frick is rong with me eather.
Why you like to torture me McCartney? I've never even met you and yet you taunt me with lyrics! I mean jeeze you can come over to my place if you want to? who the heck dosent want to do that?! you can do anything that you wanna do...You'd let me Paulie? realy? I don't think you would so stop getting my hopes up!
would you like to sit with me? for a cup of english tea? hells ya sweet pie name the date and time an I be there waiting...what the frick is rong with me?
soppy wet fic that I would like to keep
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