Rants, Raves and Recipes from the Edge of Sanity
And then elevators were invented.
I must confess this is not a problem that I often have...
Do I need to start calling you Twinkle Toes, Volfram?Angel eyes, bite me darlin'.
Admittedly I don't dance much, and I usually forget the footwork pretty quickly. Apparently I can fake it passably when my widowed grandmother wants to dance at my cousin's wedding.
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And then elevators were invented.
I must confess this is not a problem that I often have...
Do I need to start calling you Twinkle Toes, Volfram?
Angel eyes, bite me darlin'.
Admittedly I don't dance much, and I usually forget the footwork pretty quickly. Apparently I can fake it passably when my widowed grandmother wants to dance at my cousin's wedding.
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