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Originally posted by Questions404
I would love to be in the background shoo-whopping my way into paying for my house, my parents's house, my car, my parents' cars and my graduate education. As I sit here on the internet looking on monster and responding to threads in a chat room, I ponder what I am going to do as a money-making scheme so that I can work and make money at the same time. I am actually contemplating buying a lottery ticket or two since you can't win if you don't play. I don't need to bling, bling . . . I would be OK with blink, blinking. Let me be a part of a group dancing around and hollering/singing/screaming into a microphone. I would do it with no questions asked -- me and my grammy and my millions . . .
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My outlook on the whole group situation changed after watching Driven on VH1. Of course B is going to get the spotlight, her vocals are stronger than everyone else. It wouldn't have matter if it were Mr. Knowles, Clive Davis or Puffy. Those girls would have been treated the same way.
If it was me, do my clothes, hair and make-up, and hand me a mic to drop a note every now and then. Shucks, why sing I'd just lip sync. As long as I'm getting that nice check I wouldn't have gotten had I been doing something else. I'll cut them some slack though. They were young, hadn't had a taste of the real world and couldn't see the bigger picture.