
Oh, tonight was a great night, I just got home from a gig at Clubmoor Hall, Paul’s big debut with the Quarry Men. It was fantastic! He was great, as if they were playing together since the beginning. Well, sort of. Though, perhaps I’m a bit biased. Ah, I bet you’re wondering why I could be biased with Paul, right, Journal? Well, to do that, I have to go back from before tonight, a week before October 9th, yes, me birthday. John’s birthday as well, OUR, birthday. I was closing up shop at the bookstore when Paul decided to drop in and offered to help, which I agreed to. How could I not? I’ve been working my arse off all this time, and the pay didn’t even seem worth it. I was no where near getting that typewriter, and I so wanted to get it as a birthday present for myself.
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