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July 9, 1957. Three আরো days to get Paul and John to meet. Which would hopefully happen today.
“Can’t believe আপনি talked Dad into lettin’ us do this,” Paul laughed happily. “You’re something special, Gloria.”
I beamed with pleasure. It was the পরবর্তি morning, and we were riding on a bus down to Windsor, since Paul was at least able to buy us bus fare if not train tickets. The bus bumped and shuddered along something awful, but I could deal with it, because Paul had his arm around me.
Then Paul looked at me, and দ্বারা this point, I recognized the curious light in his eyes. “Paul....”...
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The Internet was first invented in 1943, and দ্বারা the late fifties, it was in common use, as people discovered আরো and আরো uses for it. One of its many uses that made it so জনপ্রিয় was for bands to share and promote their music.
The Beatles, of course, were one of the biggest Internet presences around. On every site they joined, they had আরো likes, comments, and followers than they knew what to do with. Their inboxes were flooded with fanmail. Their চলচ্ছবি were viewed and their tracks downloaded millions of times per day. The Beatles loved their অনুরাগী and would respond to as much of the fan...
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Jim McCartney was in the living room, wearing a dressing গাউন, gown and looking agitated. He looked up as we opened the door, and marched right over to Paul, not looking happy.
“Paul McCartney, where have আপনি been? It’s nearly two in the morning!”
So that was what time it was. I automatically relaxed a little. I wasn’t used to not being able to find out the time whenever I wanted to.
Paul blinked his long-lashed eyes. “I know, Dad, we just....”
I stepped forward, remembering my promise. “It was my fault, Mr McCartney.”
Jim looked at me. “Your fault? Who is this, Paul?”
“I’m Gloria,”...
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