Michael was sleeping wamly and soundly under the covers. Until he felt this cold hand touch his shoulder. "Mike, mike wake up its time to get ready and get to the airport." Frank Cascio alisema shaking Michael's shoulder. Michael tossed to the other side of the kitanda pulling the covers up over his head. "Mike, come on, we are going to be late!" Frank alisema getting annoyed. "Frank, please I did not get any sleep last night and I am exhausted!" Michael alisema getting grouchy. "Mike, wewe know we have go to New York for wewe to do those cd signings at Virgin." Frank alisema turning on the light on the nightstand...
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