About to perform at the Grammys

John had flicked over just in time, spotting the curtain coming up on stage for the next musical performance of the night, none other than his current nemesis herself, Taylor Swift.

Taylor came out in a surprising smaller outfit, a red & black plaid tank top and matching high waisted pants, that showed off her arms and a significant amount of her pale, white midsection.

John could only scoff to himself watching Taylor as she walked out to a screaming crowd, flaunting her body, making him growl in anger. “This no talent phony out there showing off what little she has for goods on national television, like she has no shame at all. Maybe time she gets really shown off and see if she truly is so shameless.”

John has a big smile appear on his face as he paused the TV, leaving Taylor in a mid-song singing pose. John conjured up his ability and made his way out.