For some reason, I keep visioning myself with my cousins in L.A. at a hotel lobby registering for a room. And for some reason, a really, really big piano is sitting in the lobby and suprisingly, I go over there and play the piano, and well, I see either Demi, Selena, or Debby walking by, and liking me play the piano. And the story goes on from there...
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