The Simple Words We Dance To // mclennon

The Simple Words We Dance To // mclennon

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The Beatles
"You know I'm not dancing with you because I'm queer." "Sure you aren't sweetie." Masquerades hold the identities to many a secret to others. That's exactly what happens to John Lennon and Sir Paul McCartney.
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Paul McCartney has been having the worst luck. Allthough he may be boss of a successful company, he has no secretary! Despite looking high and low, Paul hasnt been able to find someone that works. Until a handsome stranger walks in one day...

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