So, wait: Paul's son is doing music, or has been? Why is he dressed like a maitre d' in a "classy" Vegas restaurant? And what a ringing endorsement from Pops: "I can't be bothered to listen to any of my kid's shit songs...BUT I LOVE 'EM!" And that Ron Wood still has his
Dirty Work-era duds is a testament to the advancements made in UK laundry care.
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