Three years ago Paul McCartney said, "We're not in the business of singing jingles. We do not peddle sneakers, pantyhose, or anything else." Evidently, he's making a small exception for mutual funds. Even if you're worth a reported $1.5 billion, it seems, there's such a thing as an offer you can't refuse. Fidelity, whose total ad spend in 2004 was $110 million, must have shelled out a big portion of that amount to the formal Beatle this year to get him to lend his baby-boomer cred to the mutual fund company desperately seeking the money of the retirees-to-be. The pairing has drawn the criticism of the British Media, who've come up with such zinger headlines as "Rubber Sold" and "I am the Ad Man". Poor guy.
Paul McCartney was my girlhood dreamy sex dreamboat boy-----now I think he is a WANKER---smells of bankers seman and never wipes his bum after a crap.You could say I’ve had a slight change of heart.If he lost both his legs,(his relationship with his wife would be truly legless),got gangereen and died in agony,or got skinned alive,along side the Chinese cats and dogs he wanks on about,(both actually and metaphorically),I would have a good old laugh----well it’s all just harmless,(in his wife’s case legless)fun. Paul can’t you stop tossing of for just a second lots of spite Miv
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