*on the floor*
.....
Sorry, my editor doesn't work anymore :/
Is that readable? If not, it says:
"Hey, you lads heard of Beatles slash? Apparently, it's stories about us!"
"Stories about us, eh? What could they possibly write about us?"
*SEVERAL HOURS LATER*
"So, according to some of our fangirls, I'm a perverted rapist that gets my way with all of you, Paul is a cocky, bitchy whore, and the mother of my child, George is a rape magnet, and Ringo doesn't exist..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"Well, at least they got Paul right..."
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