I WANTO TO kiss EVERY LITTLE INCH OF YOU BABY

Michael Jackson was the most influential artist of the 20th century. That might sound shocking to sophisticated ears. Jackson, after all, was only a pop star. What about the century's great writers like Fitzgerald and Faulkner? What about visual artists, like Picasso and Dali, or the masters of cinema from Chaplin to Kubrick? Even among influential musicians, did Michael really matter mais than the Beatles? What about Louis Armstrong, who invented jazz, or Frank Sinatra, who reinvented it for white people? Or Elvis Presley, who did the same with blues and gospel, founding rock in the process?...

The seguinte day
Rebecca was up and ready to head to the hotel. (Me: That spacious room she and Michael found in that hotel room was a ballroom. Imagine from Harry Potter. That ballroom.) Kathy, Crystal, Brittany and Janet soon woke up and they got their make-up done and got their dresses and got into Janet's car and drove off to the hotel. Rebecca was nervous because it seemed like yesterday that she got engaged. Crystal turned to Rebecca and put a hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, Rebecca. You'll do fine." She reassured her. She turned to Crystal. "I don't know, Crystal...what if I mess up?...