Whenever you people did that ridiculous dance in front of me, I was closer every step you took doing it to never seeing any of you again.
They would crouch down slightly, and shuffle as if to imitate a horse cantering, and put their two hands in front of their face and make fists that were parallel to the ground, shaking them in sync with their steps to mimic the use of reins.
I hated it so much. Everyone would laugh.
They laugh with you as you laugh at me.
