I was one of the Beatles. We had a little concert at a skating rink, and it was amazing.
George wasn’t there though.
Then the military barged in and locked us all in for being communist revolutionaries. It was horrible, they made all of us skate individually in order to determine who was or was not a communist (????).
In my last moments with The Beatles, I apologized for not being a good enough Beatle.
John told me, “Don’t say that, you did your best and your best was amazing. It was a pleasure working with you.” And the four of us minus George had a group hug.
And I woke up.
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