"Whaddaya fink about THAT?" he asked me, one eyebrow jauntily raised.
I replied: "I think you're never gonna give me up, never gonna let me down, never gonna run around, or desert me. Never gonna make me cry, never gonna say goodbye, never gonna tell a lie and hurt me."
He laughed.
"No seriously," I said. "Did you just Rickroll me with your passport?"
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