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My name is Jade Hunter (obviously). Welcome to my Image book. This book is all about Michael Jackson as you can tell from the title. This won't be the only image book I do in my imagines series, I'll be doing other bands/singers ranging from new school to old school. There will be a variety of things and books on different people. I strongly suggest you vote for my story and tell your friends about it if they are into this type of stuff. Anyways, enjoy the book, I am too a huge michael jackson fan myself and I will do as many scenarios as I can until my little brain runs out of ideas or dies. Enjoy ^_^
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