Just Dance: Enter the Danceverse
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"Dance like no one is watching". It's easier said than done. The world of Just Dance is in danger, being corrupted by perfection from the evil Night Swan. With the help of dancing, friendship, and believing in your true self, can the Danceverse be save? Or will perfection take over dancing?
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