Michael must be spinning in his grave seeing how his sister is exploiting the children he protected all their lives.
Oh...please. I guess he was "protecting" his youngest son when he dangled him off that hotel balcony!!!!
MJ was a sh*tty "father," or mother, or whatever-the-hell he/she/it was.
La Toya said, “When I go to his house I say, ‘Hello, Michael. How are you? If you’re here, please, please let me know’. And the lights start blinking. I can feel him. I can smell his Tom Ford cologne and I’ve felt him brush past me. It’s the most wonderful feeling and the biggest smile comes over my face. I tell him I love him so much and ask him to show me he’s here again. The lights blink again. I know he’s there, answering me and knowing he’s watching me is a huge comfort. I never believed that people could speak, hear and communicate in that sense. But I’ve witnessed it several times now and I want to investigate it further. I am certainly open-minded to speaking to a medium. No other members of the family have experienced it. Just me.”
Okay, so does LaToya talk to ashtrays, doorknobs and bottles too? Honey, the lights start blinking because the electric bill hasn't been paid in months. And what brushes past you is the cobwebs that used to clutter your brother's mind. I don't think a medium is going to help what you've got going on. What a goofwad.
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