Personal Narrative: Marilyn Manson

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It is the grand gathering of musical party goers to the famed playboy mansion of LA, California. The party consists of several musicians and celebrities including Brian Hugh Warner or ''Marilyn Manson'', Neil Gaiman, Amanda Palmer, James Euringer, Lindsey and Gerard Way, Mikey Way, Frank Iero, Ray Toro, and several others. The party is set far into my future I may or may not have, in which we are celebrating the release of my very first album. The characters I have chosen, I have chosen out of sheer idolatry and admiration. I have seen these musicians and celebrities in enough interviews and live concerts to know that they have charisma and I love each and every one of them. They are abstract, quirky, demented, and delightfully full of themselves

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