Dear Michael,
As issues between me and my first husband became problematic (such as distance, age and not knowing his name or anything about him) you were there as a shoulder to cry on. I don't care that people call you Wacko Jacko to me you are only a man that can dance well. I like that you can wear leotards and get away with it, that is why I will always love you.
You rock my world,
Jasmine Jacket-Jackson.
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