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Wrong Body
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement janv. 13, 2019
Layla was a single woman. She had the life that most people would consider "Normal". She loved music, her idols were mostly rock stars. But one day, everything would change. Absolutely Everything. When one day she would wake up and find herself in the wrong body. Wrong gender, wrong everything. But this wasn't just anyone she switched bodies with. This body belonged to the One and Only, Michael Jackson.
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