Paris Jackson and her coven are doing some ritual that reminds me of some homeless crackheads at the encampment down the street….cooking the good good….only unlike the crackheads at the encapment down the street, these tits out are less AIDS ridden and far more luxurious…

I mean Paris Jackson may or may not be Michael Jackson’s daughter genetically, but definitely is Michael Jackson’s heiress, who gets access to all his fucking money…which is money that I have a feeling is not as dirty as Diana….if you know what I mean….GET IT MJ FANS…it’s a Dirty Diana reference…SO GOOD…right…

Point being, I’ve decided that I don’t know if I believe that MJ was a diddler anymore, I feel like he was about world peace, unity, and all this other positive stuff, but was weird as fuck and looked like a Halloween monster from a horror movie, which made turning him into a villain pretty easy.

I remember hearing that the industry just makes the people they don’t want around out to be crazy, perverted, predators, violent….ask Mel Gibson..and I guess so many other people….

If they don’t want you around, they destroy them…BUT that could just be conspiracy chatter permeating my brain….I don’t know enough about it to have an opinion, I just know if he was a diddler or not, he wasn’t diddling this one, cuz she has a vagina…that for some reason she’s not showing, in this weird festival of femininity that looks like they are comparing their clits and making period art…or some other satanic ritual….it’s weird…but when 5 girls come together and strip down like weirdos, I’ll watch.

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