I lived with George Harrison. Idk if he was like my boyfriend or my husband or just a normal roommate. He said he was sick and couldn't get out of bed so I carried him around the house and fed him, dressed him, washed him, etc. until right after I gave him a bath and was putting clean pajamas on him. He said he was faking it to see if I'd take care of him, then he walked to our room as I stared in disbelief and cancelled the doctors appointment
