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The Silence Of the Bullies

The giorno of the sports tournament had finally arrived, and all of the student teams were preparing to mostra their stuff. The tournament itself is divided into two categories. One is for the team sports, which are football, tavolo tennis, and cricket, and the other is for the individual sports, which are swimming, pole jumping, and the marathon. Laura was honored to be the captain of the yellow team. As she flexed her muscles, the ring leader of the bullies, who was also the red team's captain, exclaimed, "Well, well, well, we meet again, little sissy! I bet I can beat te instantly here!" The other girls then taunted her. However, this became ineffective for them as Laura retorted back, "Oh, yeah?! Well, what makes te think I can't win just because I used to be an orphan, te grotty weasels? Nobody cares about you!" This retort was so strong that the bullies were silenced in an almost paralyzed manner. The Beatles cheered for her with George clapping and John saying, "You've done it, Laura! Our retort challenge has paid off." In response, she smiled big and gave a two thumbs up. Soon, the tournament started, and Laura's winning streak was building up very well.

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The successivo day, Paul, Winston, Ringo, and Geo woke up in their hotel room, refreshed and ready for a new giorno of performing.
"Today we've got to really get them to notice us," Winston told his friends, over a breakfast of toast, bacon, and eggs. "No più playing in little parks waiting for them police to throw us out. We need a bigger place."
So the little band took their instruments and went to choose their venue. Madison Square Gardens caught their eyes once again, but they weren't going to play their first performance there. No, they would play there when people would come and queue up and buy...
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"Let me take te down
'Cause I'm going to
Strawberry fields..."

The voice seeped into Paul's sleeping mind, quite pleasantly, but loud enough to wake him from his slumber. Paul blinked slowly, a little disoriented, wondering for a moment why his letto felt so funny and whether he had left one of his rock-and-roll records on all night, before remembering where he was. But someone was singing.

"And nothing to get hungabout...
Strawberry fields forever...."

And the voice, whoever it belonged to, was good enough to be on any one of the records Paul listened to. Better, even. And that song - Paul really...
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