Dancing.

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I can't dance.
Let's start with that.
But last night I went to a semi-formal dance.
I only knew three or four people there since I didn't go to that school.
Let alone that school district.
But I didn't care if anyone judged me because I didn't know how to do it.
I acted like a fool, and didn't care.
Someone tried to teach me how to slow dance, and I stepped on my own foot and almost fell.
But it was okay.
Last night was fun.
But the dancing was great.

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