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"Have you been since he finished the studio out there?" Dhani asked, pulling him back into the moment.
"Haven't been since before it was finished. Never been anywhere near it." Dhani hummed noncommittally. The last time they'd been in the studio together at all had been over a decade ago. George had spent a sizable portion of the end of the seventies telling anyone who would listen and a few who wouldn't that he'd never record with Paul again. He'd broken that vow already, too long ago for Dhani to even remember. Paul was almost as much a fairytale for him as John.
Or: George and Paul and The Anthology. Truth and memory and the cutting room floor.
