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“I could cut off your moans.” Paul’s hand came up to pull at the belt, a choking sound forced out of John. “I could leave nothing but your shaking body.”
Please, John tried to say, but couldn’t, only a muffled groan making it through the gag and the near suffocating tightness of the belt.
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04 Jul 2020
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In the summer of 1991, John Lennon was 17 years old and ready for the time of his life playing in his shitty metal band, chasing older girls, and flipping burgers, but the arrival of a mysterious younger boy from London would change life as he knew it.
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Twelve years later, it seemed like Paul McCartney's life had finally reached the kind of normalcy he'd always craved; he has a job as a session musician for Abbey Road Studios, he's about to marry up-and-coming TV star Jane Asher, and has the best friends in the world. Unfortunately, it seems the rearrival of an old friend from Liverpool is going to throw a wrench into all of that.
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10 Jun 2020
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Something ticked in Paul’s mind as the familiar words washed through him. When he looked at John, his friend was already looking at him. And suddenly, it all became clear: He remembered having that conversation more than 50 years ago. He remembered it too well.
He had been thinking about it for years, wondering what he should have understood, how he should have reacted. If it was as meaningful as it had felt or if his memory had just romanticized it.
“I don’t think a love like that obeys to any rules,” John went on, unaware of Paul’s agitation. “It’s not something that humans have created, not like a societal thing. It’s deeper than that, and that’s what some people are afraid of I guess, because they can’t control it. Whatever laws they create, they can never control it. A white lad will fall in love with a black girl.” He paused. “A lad with another lad. You know.”
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Summer 2019, 77-year-old Paul wakes up feeling surprisingly good. One tiny problem: he is back in December 1965.
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NO TRANSLATIONS EITHER, SORRY.Series
- Part 1 of On our way back home
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06 Jun 2020
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Negan went back to the hospital to tie his loose ends; to do what he should've done from the start. And once he'd done it, he was ready to take on this fucked up world. What he hadn't anticipated, was encountering a malnourished, creepy looking motherfucker in a hospital gown babbling on about finding his family. No way in hell would he have known that he would end up falling in love with him.
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29 Mar 2020