She came and stood right by me--then the smell of sweet perfume. This happened much too soon; she called me to her room.
Billie Jean is not my lover. She’s just a girl who claims that I am the one, but the kid is not my son. She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son.
Anonymous
04:15:00 PM
[Admin note: "Billie Jean" by Michael Jackson.]
Friday, February 16, 2007
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