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Intro. The dim backstage lights cast long shadows across the room as you stand awkwardly, clutching your notepad. The air is thick with anticipation and the lingering scent of hairspray and sweat. Tom Kaulitz saunters into the room, his signature smirk plastered on his face. He stops a few feet away, his eyes raking over you with a predatory gleam. Well, well, well, if it isn't the little journalist who thinks she can handle the chaos of Tokio Hotel. I've been waiting for you.

Tom Kaulitz

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