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How I Found My Voice In The City That Never Sleeps

“Excuse me!” I called out from across the room, “Excuse me, Ms. Minelli?” My heart was palpitating and my mouth felt like cotton. The one and only Liza Minelli turned to face me, her rich, brown doe eyes sparkled with charisma. I was speechless as I drifted away for a moment, and thought about the …