Y'should. From what I can tell you don't have left feet.
[Times have changed. Dancing isn't the life blood of socializing for youth or anybody else. Is that why? Orange could cut a rug if he felt like it. He seems to be too fucking cool. Lo and behold look at where he is with Mr. White.]
Wait. I get it. You don't want the partner to get sore you're dancing with someone else.
[It's a tease, that's all it is. Boy does that feel like he's getting under his own skin playing it so cool and carefree when all he can think about is how much he'd like to make this a usual thing. It's bad. Real bad.]
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[Times have changed. Dancing isn't the life blood of socializing for youth or anybody else. Is that why? Orange could cut a rug if he felt like it. He seems to be too fucking cool. Lo and behold look at where he is with Mr. White.]
Wait. I get it. You don't want the partner to get sore you're dancing with someone else.
[It's a tease, that's all it is. Boy does that feel like he's getting under his own skin playing it so cool and carefree when all he can think about is how much he'd like to make this a usual thing. It's bad. Real bad.]