Say Yes
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Last published Thu, Jan 14, 2021
This story is about Whitney Houston and Michael Jackson together and their families. Whitney's ancestors are from England and Michael's ancestors are from India. Basically this story is going to be about how they go on adventures to find out answers or just for fun! I hope guys enjoy it, vote and comment as you wish, private message me something you think I should maybe add and I if you don't like it I totally understand, just say you don't like the story or that scene don't leave me paragraph because then you'll make me want to hunt you down and inject your ass with a needle full of ketamine. Bye peasants have a great life and don't do to many drugs before the age of 60.
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