Date: 4/14/2019
By levinelover
I was sitting on a couch that was moving along the road quickly like a car with one guy and Michael Jackson. The guy tried to push me off while it was going fast but it didn’t work. He started bullying me, calling me a loser and stuff like that. Michael Jackson felt bad for me, and started to massage my feet. I was shocked, I ti Michael “wow! How does me being bullied give me the honour to deserve a foot massage from the legend himself”