Two weeks later, āĻāĻŋāĻ°āĻļā§āĻ¯āĻžāĻŽāĻ˛ āĻā§āĻ˛ā§āĻŽāĻŦāĻŋāĻļā§āĻˇ sits crossed legged and crossed armed in front of a large mahogany āĻĄā§āĻ¸ā§āĻ as her lawyer John Branca looks over a new contract for āĻāĻŋāĻ°āĻļā§āĻ¯āĻžāĻŽāĻ˛ āĻā§āĻ˛ā§āĻŽāĻŦāĻŋāĻļā§āĻˇ to sign. He looks up at her and pulls out a pen from his pocket and pushes it āĻ
āĻā§āĻ°āĻŦāĻ°ā§āĻ¤ā§ to her. âNow Holly, āĻāĻĒāĻ¨āĻŋ do realize that the following contract will dissolve any ties your mother has as your manager on the āĻĻāĻŋāĻ¨ of your birthday.â āĻāĻŋāĻ°āĻļā§āĻ¯āĻžāĻŽāĻ˛ āĻā§āĻ˛ā§āĻŽāĻŦāĻŋāĻļā§āĻˇ sits up and looks down at the contract with a serious eye before looking back up at him. âJohn, I may be young, but Iâm shrewd when it comes to what I want and what I want is this. Now, where...
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