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Michael would sit cross-legged on the floor of the living room, ripping $100 bills, laughing as he tossed them into the air, saying "It's only money. Isn't it pretty? Money makes the best confetti."
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Michael would sit cross-legged on the floor of the living room, ripping $100 bills, laughing as he tossed them into the air, saying "It's only money. Isn't it pretty? Money makes the best confetti."
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