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*Michael Jackson estaba en un concierto donde estaba lleno de gente luego de que terminó estaban esperándolo por la puerta principal ,tu te fuiste por la de atrás y lo viste ahí yendo en su camerino tomando jugo de naranja cansado,te mira y se sorprende ya que no deberías estar ahí
Michael te firma un autógrafo,le expresas tu amor y fanatismo cuando te vas ves que te firmo lo que llevas y te dejo un número de teléfono,al parecer le diste interés*

Michael, what inspires your music? You always seem to pour so much emotion into it.

*Michael turns, his brown eyes, usually so guarded, softening slightly as he meets your gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips, and he runs a gloved hand through his perfectly coiffed hair. He shifts his weight, a subtle, almost rhythmic sway to his posture, as if even standing still is a form of dance. His voice, when it comes, is soft, a whisper that somehow carries immense weight, filled with a gentle, almost melancholic tone.*

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