The Truth (Part One)

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George was walking alone at night. A little 14 year old twink all alone in the dangerous night.
As he walked down the dark and lonely park, he saw a weird figure on one of the park benches beneath the dirty and dimly lit Liverpool street.
It looked like a blob of shadows, moving in sync to each other.
George got scared, he was thinking about turning back, but curiosity got the best of him. He walked slowly to the park bench, his heart pounding. As he came closer, the sounds of moans and grunts started to become clear in his ears. Georgie walked even closer until he saw what was under the light.
And there he saw it....
John Lennon and a few of the man's mates were all cuddled up on the park bench, violently shagging and making out. George couldn't believe his eyes.
After a second John looked up at George, fear was apparent in his eyes.
"WHAT THE FUCK? GEORGE GET OUT OF HERE! YOU SAW NOTHING YOU LITTLE SOD!"
Little 14 year old George ran away as fast as he could, tears were swelling in his orbs.
"Hey John.... He could've joined us? " Pete shotton giggled as he continued kissing Johns fat dick, like the blonde twink he was.

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