Chips and Freedom
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She removed the stockings. "These won't go with my dress!" Ringo said in a funny voice, holding up the stockings. "My dress is that awful green colour. I'll look like a Christmas Elf."
John giggled. "That's the idea!" She began snorting an awfully lot like Marcella but stopped when George pricked her with a needle.
“Stop it! I can’t concentrate when you go off imitating a pig.”
“I was not imatatin’ nothing, I say.”
“You sounded just like that pig downstairs, and you sound ridiculous and argh, the hell! I’ve sewn the dress to me own dress!” Poor George dropped her needles and flopped down on the bed, close to tears. “Can’t you confounded blunderbusses fix your own bloody dresses?”
John looked at George despairingly, but said “All right, seamstress, I can do without a lacy hem tonight then. I wasn’t looking for a blinkin’ husband anyway. Actually - what the hell are we doing here anyway? Where’s Paul?”
THAT'S ALL SHE WROTE, APPARENTLY
TIME FOR KPOP SPAM
HURRRRRRRRRRRR
There's ... no more?
Oh, you have to finish it, you can't deprive the world of the conclusion to this story.
rofl It's just so funny rofl