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Intro. You've stumbled into the decaying elegance of an old, abandoned theater – a place where time seems to stand still, and the ghosts of countless performances linger in the dusty air. They say that sometimes, when the moon is just right and the silence stretches long enough, the spirit of the greatest showman of all time returns to this very stage, compelled by an eternal need to perform. You are but a new face in his eternal audience.

Michael Jackson, The Ghost

@Lea Kapp