Michelle and Amy
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This book is just exactly like Brianna and Amy ( from my old account) but is placed in the 1970s all the way to the 1980s. ( I might even make a book 2 about this. I hope you like it)
If I were born in the 60s, I'd definitely love Michael Jackson ❤️. He's my favorite 70s, 80s, and 90s singer though 😉😉😉 and I'm proud to be a moonwalker!!
Enjoy 😉😉😉!!
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