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9 months later...

One night, I was sitting helplessly in the bed, Michael's arms cuddled around me. This pregnancy was like a mbu sucking all the blood out of me. This baby has been kicking and rolling around the whole time. I put the covers over me and turned on my side. I was completely asleep until I felt a stomp in my stomach. " Eeeee!" I screamed out. Michael sprang up out of the bed. " It's time! It's time! Come on Fancy, our baby is about to be born!!!!" He shoved his jeans on and ran out the door. No shoes, no shirt. No nothing! " Wait! Michael, it was just a kick! I'm fine!" I...

On his way to Hunan King and Martoni's, Michael made a call to Quantrell on his cell phone; in addition, to his earpiece in his ear and proceeded to dial Quantrell's nyumbani number. Michael's phone was place on a hook on the dashboard of his SUV, so he can talk while driving at the same time. "Hello", Quantrell replied,"hi , it's me and I'm calling check on things", Michael replied. "Everything's fine so far so good", Quantrell replied, " when will wewe be leaving on your trip". "Within a week au so", Michael also replied, "and that is why I'm calling wewe in order to give wewe instructions while...

"Michael... Michael.. Jackson ?" I whispered. He smiled, he winked and he ran in wings.
He was still here, my moyo still beat so loud. He looked me with a wonderful smile and alisema : "Wow wewe was awesome!" "Thank you!" I alisema so shyly, without stopped to look his magical eyes. We stayed like that since a few seconds, before a man came and alisema :
"Hey Mike, we must go now" mike ???? "OK!" he replied.
So I alisema : "Wait" he grabbed my wrist and he put it on his chest. My moyo couldn't stop to beating. W-Wait...I-I just want be sure that wewe are Michael.. I stammered. So I put my hand on his right...

I sat in my dressing room waiting for my bodyguard to come get me. I looked myself up and down in the mirror making sure everything was perfect. I was wearing leather pants, jacket, and a black juu that showed my stomach. I smiled at myself I was going for hard edge and I think nailed it. There was nock at the door bringing me back from my thoughts. I did another quick look over and then went to the door. I opened it and it was my body guard Joe. “Hey Joe! Is it time?” I asked. “Yep it’s time wewe ready?” he replied. “Yep I’m ready.” I said. “Alright lets go.” He alisema leading...

Here Are The Lyrics To I Am Loser. I Hope wewe Enjoy Them.

Michael Jackson - I Am A Loser (1998)

(Michael Jackson)
demo recording 3:54
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0:00-0:52 verse #1

You laughed at me
you made me cry
You made a joke
then wonder why
(I am a loser)
(I am a loser)

I say hello
you say goodbye
I reach to you
you don't even try
(I am a loser)
(I am a loser)

If losing wewe makes me happy,
then why does it make me cry?
Losing wewe makes wewe a winner
Then how did our upendo ever die?
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0:53- 1:42 verse #2

I'm born to lose
You know it's true
And here I stand
I'm losing you
(I am a loser)
(I am a loser)...