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Prior to Michael being a driving force in the muziek industry, it was Sam Cooke, who paved the way for black recording artists such as Michael, to establish his own publishing company, MIJAC Music, and start his record company, MJJ, which was a subsidiary of Epic Records back in 1994. Not was Sam Cooke, a shrewd businessman, he was one of Michael's early vocal influences as well, and it was unusual for a successful black recording record artist at that time to take control of their career and the secure the rights to their music, nor establish a successful muziek publishing company and a successful...
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one night michael and his brothers were trying to sleep and they left a window open at night which joe didnt like it when they left a window open so joe decided to teach them a lesson so he decided to put on a wolf mask and jump through the window and start to scream while screaming he woke up michael and his brothers they were soo terrified that michael and marlon were scared for life to where michael couldnt sleep very good as he got older he always got nightmares of getting kidnabbed so did marlon poor michael he was having those nightmares alot as he got older and another time joe bursted...
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 John's Apartment Building
John's Apartment Building
The volgende dag Diane arrived at work as usual. When she got inside her office, she was shocked to see roses on her desk. Diane walked over, and grabbed the card which was on top, boven of it, there wasnt a name on the card. Thinking michael might have left them Diane decided to give him a called. Diane took out her cellphone and dialed michael's number. After about 4 rings he picked up, "Hello?", "Hey Michael its me", "Hey Diane whats up?" Michael asked. "Hey honey did u happen to leave me some flowers in my office?" there was a brief slience. "Diane...i didnt leave u any roses." Michael replied....
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The volgende day
Becca woke up and saw a box beside her bed with holes in it. She was confused, but looked at it. Something was moving in the box and obviously, it needed to breathe. 'What's in this?' She thought. She opened the box and saw a white female bunny rabbit with floppy ears. Her eyes went wide and she had a smile on her face. She took out the bunny and held her close. "I'm gonna name u Cookie." She zei and Cookie licked her nose. She giggled and found a cage beside the nightstand and put Cookie in it. She had food volgende to the cage, too, so she fed her and kept some extra food in there...
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The volgende day
Becca woke up to her alarm. It was set to 7 o'clock and she looked at it. 'I don't recall bringing an alarm clock with me...' She thought and soon heard a knocking. "Come in." She zei and Katherine walked in. "I thought you'd be up. I bet your wondering why there's an alarm clock. I got that for you. The boys used to use it all the time for school in Gary. I felt as if I should give it to u and let u use it." Katherine told her. She smiled and nodded. "Thanks. I needed one anyway. My phone sometimes doesn't do the whole alarm thing." Katherine walked up to the bed and Becca...
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My strongest memory from the night was when one of the Jackson brothers ripped off Michael’s white t-shirt with fringe at the bottom (this was 1984) and tossed it into the crowd. My mother was holding me and standing on her chair, and my father was holding my brother; my parents dropped both of us as they leaped up and grabbed the t-shirt. Two guys behind my father also had their hands on the t-shirt and they would not release their grip. I was crying on the floor. My brother was crying on the floor. My father was fighting for the Michael Jackson t-shirt. Finally my mother picked us up, and...
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