Red13JoePa wrote:Saint John wrote:In a way, I feel sorry for the fucking dope. He was "had" by that evil skank and she fueled his drug dependency and further pushed him toward isolation. She turned him into his own worse enemy...much to her benefit.
Yea.
My guess is that McCartney (hey, whatever happend to our good pal Neil McLookalike, btw?) would give at least half his fortune to use Mills' pegleg to play cricket with Ono's grape.
I'd rather he used her good leg so she could crawl around like "Lieutenant Dan" for the rest of her life.
