this is why the beatles are amazing. not only do they play on rooftops, but they play on rooftops in fur (john) or furry (george) coats and faces (paul). ringo is his usual self. this makes me want to have been alive when they were huge and to feel the ebb and flow of beatle-mania. i think i would have publicly wavered between being a john or paul freak but would have secretly harboured true love for george the entire time. ringo doesn't do it for me, but he's still soooo cooool. this will influence my entire weekend. somehow.
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