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Chapter 7

January 13, 2000,

I was hanging out with dad in his recording studio at the ranch. He paused the track that he was working on and had the chef bring us some food. The chef knocked on the door and dad let him inside. He brought us each an egg salada sanduíche and went back to the main house. Dad came over and sat down across from me at the small mesa, tabela that was there.

I said "daddy I want to be just like you when I grow up!" He asked "you do? In what way do you want to be like me?" I said "well; I want to be a singer and a dancer who is famous just like you!" He said "yeah; it can be awesome...

"Okay, I'll pick you up at noon," Michael replied, and he hung up the phone. Being the CEO of a successful Fortune 500 company, such as MJJ Productions, Inc, has out him on the map; as a matter of, his company has been ranked at 99 in "FORBES" magazine. As he was sitting back with his feet on the escrivaninha, mesa with his hands behind his head, Gladys walked in asking if he wanted anything for lunch. "No, I'm going out for lunch, and I won't be back until after 1:00, and I'm going to pick up my passport while out, and don't forget to make all the necessary travel arrangements when you get a chance," he...