Dancing fool

Ok its 4 o clock and I’ve just got home from a night out dancing with Angie.

ANGIE.....ANGIE, you’re beautiful.

I digress, always was a fool for the rolling stones, still am, just ask the people who saw me on the floor tonight. I have glass splinters in the knees of my jeans form a little too much floor work, and no doubt my legs’ll be sore tomorrow. Well I’m damn sure I deserve it.

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