1 tequila 2 tequila 3 tequila......Dancefloor!!!
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Standing on the dance floor with my usual sober foot tap and knee wobble i tell myself i look more like a fool then the dude across from me busting out random maneuvers along to the bippity bobbity beats bouncing bellingerently about our brains. i have fun dancing when i'm drunk, why the hell not grab a corona, maybe even a shot of tequila it has been awhile i think i need a reason to remember why i have stopped drinking so much these days. Returning to my spot on the dancefloor next to Doraemon(see picture below), between the devil, the maid and the pussy cat, after being served by a guy dressed as a ballarina, i have a bit more of a spring to my step and a bit more of a sway to my shoulders. I continue this routine for a while until i'm bouncing around like a 3yr old listening to Michael jackson on a tuesday evening before bedtime.