Because I haven't really dug up the "life experience" of male gods, my impression of KC has always been rock, rebellious, and even degenerate. There is really no other way for drug use. This documentary is actually only a small length, but it surprised me to find that the man I like is really amazingly similar, courtney said: In fact, he is sexier than brad pitt, but he doesn't know it. Hearing this sentence, my mouth split open, almost to the base of my ear. KC is as blond as BP, fluffy and unruly, smiling like a child, dressing and behavior are simple and rude, wanton insolence. KC looks as cool as MJ, but in fact, it is pure and simple, not scheming and sensitive. Such a talented second-hand person is really too vulnerable in the entertainment industry, and it hurts.
As expected, the ending is still the swan song of KC. I haven't listened to this song for many years. When I look at KC's blue eyes again, he was just a big kid who needs to be cared and loved. Why should he change? So complicated, the world lost a genius, (I lost a male god).
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