Bad Boys Don't Dance

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Ever since I was younger. I was a dancer. It was my most favourite thing to do in the whole world. But the day my friends found out I was a dancer, they thought it was absolutely hilariouse and that it was for a wuss. Well, I can say right then and there that I was most definately not a wuss and that I am probably way stronger than any of them anyway, but it hurt. It hurt so deep that I quit dance. My mom was shocked. But what could I do? Bad boys don't dance.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 21, 2013 ⏰

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