Back in a familiar pub sipping their lagers and lime, the Beatles were able to calm down. They even laughed at themselves a bit, for having run away from those strangely behaving girls. It was a lot easier, in familiar, crowded, brightly lit surroundings, far away from the cold, unblinking girls, to convince themselves that there had really been nothing scary about the encounter at all. "Maybe," Paul detto for all of them, "they were just too - too in awe of us to say anything."
And, of course, the pub also had più girls inside, girls who were più than happy to go up to the Beatles and greet...
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