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As stated سے طرف کی a پرستار in this club a few hours ago, whoever Michael dated, slept with, یا inquiring about his sexuality is absolutely none of our business. Michael is gone and he's not here to defend himself we just leave it alone. In my opinion, whatever Michael کہا یا did in his personal has nothing to with us, and when I see پولز and سوالات pertaining to his personal life vexes me very much for the reason he was a human being just like the rest of us, so are why are inadvertenly trying to tarnish image; as well, as his legacy?

After all, Michael was nice-looking, and I can see why all his...
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posted by cherl12345
Maris couldn't contain her emotions any longer, and whatever Michael was doing to her sent chills up her spine for the reason she was literally calling out his name."Oh, Michael, way the touch me, I've never been touched like that before," Maris replied, "The things آپ do to me it's just all to overwhelming for me,and no has ever been so good to me the way you've been". "Although I may not be a size 2, but آپ still want to go out with me; in addition, of getting to know me, too," Maris also replied, "tell me, what is it about me that آپ want to pursue a relationship with me," she asked,...
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posted by MJisLove4life
Hi Fellow MJFam. This Is The First Time I Have Ever Done Something Like This So Please Dont Laugh. For Awhile I Have Been Felling Lonely For Some Reason. And Today Has Been Especially Hard I Just Wanted To Crawl Into A Corner And Just Cry My Eyes Out. And I Have Been Missing Michael Alot Lately And Its Hard For Me And Its Hard For Everyone Else And I Understand That But With Me I Feel Like I Have A Real Strong Connection With Michael. Some Nights I Dream That I Was His Sister,Friend, And His 4th Kid. Other Nights I Dream That We Are In A Realtionship. I Just Dont Know What To Do Anymore. I...
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*Wedding Day*


Oh my, God. It's finally here. The دن I marry Michael Joseph Jackson! I can't wait. I woke up to a beautiful bright Saturday morning. The ceremony doesn't start until noon and it's six now. I got up and headed into the شاور and washed up. This time, I turned on the song I'm going to walk down the aisle to. I'm walking to the aisle to the famous wedding song "Pacabel Cannon" my sister was in the orchestra in high school and I recorded her at her کنسرٹ when she played this song. I fell in love with it the first time I ever heard it.



After I showered and got into some jeans and...
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posted by cherl12345
Michael and Maris continued their passionate lovemaking the whole afternoon;in addition, to switch positions in his spacious king-size bed. As Maris was on سب, سب سے اوپر of him kissing every in of his beautiful while he was laying on his back making those sexy moans of ecstasy. "You have no idea just how happy آپ made during these last few months, Maris, I feel like a new man just being with you," Michael replied, "oh, Michael, I've been waiting for آپ tell that me for the longest time, and I feel the same about you, too," Maris replied, and she kissed him again.

As they were lying in the bed, Michael...
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Chapter 9,
January 12, 2002,

I am really starting to get irritated with how often Gavin and his family are coming to the ranch and dad decided to take Prince, Paris, and I down to New Jersey to spend time with the Cassio family for a week. I love going to their house because they are really family oriented people and they are some of the only people that don’t use dad for anything!!!
We walked in the doorway to their cozy house and Denise was standing in the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ cooking. Dad dropped 4 duffle bags on the floor and I sat on the couch. Dad walked over and pulled the ڈاکو, ہڈ from my sweatshirt...
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