Shot through the heart and you're to blame, darling, you give love a bad name. An angel's smile is what you sell, you promise me heaven, then put me through hell. Chains of love got a hold on me, when passion's a prison, you can't break free. Whoa, you're a loaded gun, yeah. Whoa, there's nowhere to run, no one can save me, the damage is done.
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ugh fuck
Can I be Pattie..please..just..please.
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February 14, 1964: At the home of Sgt. Buddy Dresner, who was assigned to the Beatles, for security, during their stay in Miami.
“Paul was always like Pied Piper to children, and the Dresner kids were no exception. Paul spent most of his time on the visit reading to the children and showing them photos from my first book of Beatle pictures…He was a complete slave to them.”
- ph: Dezo Hoffmann
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