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 салат сэндвич, бутерброд and went back to the main house. Dad came over and sat down across from me at the small таблица that was there.
I сказал(-а) "daddy I want to be just like Ты when I grow up!" He asked "you do? In what way do Ты want to be like me?" I сказал(-а) "well; I want to be a singer and a dancer who is famous just like you!" He сказал(-а) "yeah; it can be awesome...
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