Michael and Frank were in their limo on the way back to the suite after another very long day. Michael looked out the window admiring the grand sights of New York City. He has been here numerous times but never truly got to experince walking along the streets hearing the taxi cabs honking, seeing the people going and coming, and smelling the pretzels par the rue vendor's selling their goods. The only things he got to see and hear was behind a bullet proof glass. As the limo stopped at a red light Michael smiled seeing a father and his two little children, all three smiling and laughing together. It warmed his cœur, coeur but it made his cœur, coeur ache missing his children. He hated to be away from them, but he realized before Debbie got pregnant that this is what he would have to do. As the light turned green and they started to déplacer once again Michael felt Frank nudge his arm. He looked over at Frank with his cell phone in his hand. "Michael its your little hachette, hache de guerre man." Frank a dit handing Michael the phone. "Very funny Frank," Michael a dit before pulling the phone up to his ear. "Hello Michael, i'm not getting toi at a bad time am I?" Herb asked. "No were just on are way back to the suite. So what do toi know about Veronica?" Michael asked growing curiouser and curiouser. "Well her full name is Veronica Devereaux. She lives in Los Angeles." "Really! I thought she lived in New York." Michael asked suprise. "No the number she gave toi was her accueil phone number." "Oh. Does she have a boyfriend?" Michael asked holding his breath. "She did three years il y a but no one is in the picture now." Herb said. Michael let out a sigh of relief. "Oh good, anything else?" "Actually yes one more. She is actually a model, and has established her own modeling and designing company." Michael almost dropped the phone upon hearing this. "Wow! Herb are toi sure?" Michael asked. "As a cœur, coeur attack. But thats all I found. If toi want I can give toi where her company is?" "Yes Herb I would like that very much!" a dit Michael with much enthusiasm.
Frank on the other hand sat back in the comfortable seats and watch mike scramble for a napkin to write something down. Frank kept thinking he must really like this girl if he's going to such lengths for her. After Michael hung up he had a huge grin on his face. "Why are toi sitting there like the cat that swallowed the canary?" Frank asked taking the phone out of Michael's hands. "Well toi thought my aka 'hatchet man' was a bad idea, well toi were wrong." Michael gloated. "Oh and how is that?" Frank asked. "I just found out that Veronica Devereaux is a model and designer who owns her own company," Michael a dit smiling. "Really!" Frank a dit suprised. "Yes! And this my friend is her address to her company." Michael a dit waving the napkin back and forth. "I still say toi shouldn't have done that.What if she asks how toi found her?" Frank a dit sternly. "She knows i'm a celebrity Frank she knows I have people." "Well your people did your dirty work for you." Frank a dit looking out the window. "Yes but if I didn't then I wouldn't have her address Frank don't toi see, I had to do this! Anyway its settled after I come accueil and spend a few days with Prince and Paris, then toi and I will go down there." "Wait hold the phone! Who a dit I was going with you?!?!" Frank a dit raising his eyebrows at Michael. "Your my friend Frank I need your help, besides its been a long time since i've done this sort of thing." "Michael I am NOT going down there with you, be a man and do it yourself." "Please Frank." "NO!" "Please Frank I don't ask toi for much. And besides just remember who signs your check every week." Michael smirked knowing he had Frank trapped. Frank looked at Michael then out the window then back at him again. Then after a long pause Frank a dit "Fine." "Good!" Michael smiled. "And just so toi know Mike, I don't like this not one bit and i'm also only doing this because were friends." Frank pointed out. "I appreciate this Frank toi don't know how much." At that moment they arrived at the hotel for a much needed night's rest.
Sorry guys this is so short but I promise they will be longer, hope everyone enjoys.
Frank on the other hand sat back in the comfortable seats and watch mike scramble for a napkin to write something down. Frank kept thinking he must really like this girl if he's going to such lengths for her. After Michael hung up he had a huge grin on his face. "Why are toi sitting there like the cat that swallowed the canary?" Frank asked taking the phone out of Michael's hands. "Well toi thought my aka 'hatchet man' was a bad idea, well toi were wrong." Michael gloated. "Oh and how is that?" Frank asked. "I just found out that Veronica Devereaux is a model and designer who owns her own company," Michael a dit smiling. "Really!" Frank a dit suprised. "Yes! And this my friend is her address to her company." Michael a dit waving the napkin back and forth. "I still say toi shouldn't have done that.What if she asks how toi found her?" Frank a dit sternly. "She knows i'm a celebrity Frank she knows I have people." "Well your people did your dirty work for you." Frank a dit looking out the window. "Yes but if I didn't then I wouldn't have her address Frank don't toi see, I had to do this! Anyway its settled after I come accueil and spend a few days with Prince and Paris, then toi and I will go down there." "Wait hold the phone! Who a dit I was going with you?!?!" Frank a dit raising his eyebrows at Michael. "Your my friend Frank I need your help, besides its been a long time since i've done this sort of thing." "Michael I am NOT going down there with you, be a man and do it yourself." "Please Frank." "NO!" "Please Frank I don't ask toi for much. And besides just remember who signs your check every week." Michael smirked knowing he had Frank trapped. Frank looked at Michael then out the window then back at him again. Then after a long pause Frank a dit "Fine." "Good!" Michael smiled. "And just so toi know Mike, I don't like this not one bit and i'm also only doing this because were friends." Frank pointed out. "I appreciate this Frank toi don't know how much." At that moment they arrived at the hotel for a much needed night's rest.
Sorry guys this is so short but I promise they will be longer, hope everyone enjoys.
The Michael Jackson estate is tired of waiting for Lloyd's of Londres to pay out on the $17.5 million "This Is it" insurance policy -- so they're going after Lloyd's in court ... demanding they pay up, stat.
Lloyd's of Londres originally issued the policy to cover potential losses for MJ's 2009 "This Is It" concerts -- but earlier this year, the company asked an L.A. court to declare the policy null and void ... claiming MJ lied about his medical history and drug addiction.
Lloyd's insists the policy "was restricted to losses resulting from accident only" -- pointing out Michael's official cause of death was "homicide."
But the estate is now on the offensive -- filing a cross-complaint, claiming MJ never intended to die, whether par homicide ou not, so his death still qualifies as an accident.
But the estate isn't just settling for the original $17.5 million -- they also want punitive damages. FYI, suing for punitive damages often scares the crap out of insurance companies.
Lloyd's of Londres originally issued the policy to cover potential losses for MJ's 2009 "This Is It" concerts -- but earlier this year, the company asked an L.A. court to declare the policy null and void ... claiming MJ lied about his medical history and drug addiction.
Lloyd's insists the policy "was restricted to losses resulting from accident only" -- pointing out Michael's official cause of death was "homicide."
But the estate is now on the offensive -- filing a cross-complaint, claiming MJ never intended to die, whether par homicide ou not, so his death still qualifies as an accident.
But the estate isn't just settling for the original $17.5 million -- they also want punitive damages. FYI, suing for punitive damages often scares the crap out of insurance companies.
Can I ask toi why
when I look at you
I hear birds sing
and see alot of angle In sky?
can I ask toi why
when My cœur, coeur is lonely
my l’amour for toi becomes the only
, let it beat with dreams are so lovely
and I see Moon and sun walking togther
through the sky
can I ask toi why
when I hear your voice
the stars become so near
, I am not fear
no tears to cry
And My soul wants to fly
to touch to the sky?
can I ask toi why
I feel your hand in my hand
when I have to fight
throught the dark night
then toi turned the dark to moonlight?
can ask I toi why
every hurt I feel
toi come to heal?
I'll reply for
cause I have l’amour for you
I never felt it before
but now I feel it more
cause It likes the rainbow
through the rainy day
,a magcial dream
through nightmare
and that l’amour is enough for me
when I look at you
I hear birds sing
and see alot of angle In sky?
can I ask toi why
when My cœur, coeur is lonely
my l’amour for toi becomes the only
, let it beat with dreams are so lovely
and I see Moon and sun walking togther
through the sky
can I ask toi why
when I hear your voice
the stars become so near
, I am not fear
no tears to cry
And My soul wants to fly
to touch to the sky?
can I ask toi why
I feel your hand in my hand
when I have to fight
throught the dark night
then toi turned the dark to moonlight?
can ask I toi why
every hurt I feel
toi come to heal?
I'll reply for
cause I have l’amour for you
I never felt it before
but now I feel it more
cause It likes the rainbow
through the rainy day
,a magcial dream
through nightmare
and that l’amour is enough for me
I would really be inspired to see less cursing, and plus L.O.V.E. Just lovely words. Inspiring words. I know all of toi are very beautiful and kind people, but I really think the cursing needs to stop. I see we're all human, and all humans have moments of cursing, but it's still called human to it. May we all take a vow to utterly the cursing and wrong words... ? :)
I l’amour Michael and i will always l’amour him.
But I am sad when I see pictures of him when he was child, and I seeing my gallery with pictures of Michael, I see the progression as an artist but also physically, it's impossible don't repair.
When I see their worst times, he doesn't saw when should have stopped.
He was beautiful when he was black,but he was an artist, the best i ever seen.
But there were times when his face seemed so bad,but he did not realized that.
I try always see the black michael , beautiful, in white michael, with all the operations. it's very hard, and impossile. But inside he is the same person, forever.
He suffered so much from his skin disease, some people did not understand at all, he could not avoid.(...)
I l’amour toi anyway.
But I am sad when I see pictures of him when he was child, and I seeing my gallery with pictures of Michael, I see the progression as an artist but also physically, it's impossible don't repair.
When I see their worst times, he doesn't saw when should have stopped.
He was beautiful when he was black,but he was an artist, the best i ever seen.
But there were times when his face seemed so bad,but he did not realized that.
I try always see the black michael , beautiful, in white michael, with all the operations. it's very hard, and impossile. But inside he is the same person, forever.
He suffered so much from his skin disease, some people did not understand at all, he could not avoid.(...)
I l’amour toi anyway.
