Born to dance, born to entertain. That’s how legends are made.
Through all of the recitals, costumes, hairspray, injuries and friends I’ve made, my experiences on and off stage have taught me so many things about myself, and about life in general.
4. Stick-straight hair.
Oh my goodness, the dance. It is out of this world.
I don’t know if this is a typical night in a Jamaican daggering dance club, but deep down in my heart I want it to be true.
She was a wild one. She eagerly spun underneath my hand as I twirled her around and around. She would grind up against me and then scurrying away suddenly as if to tease me. Her plump tits bounced and her ass swayed lusciously
Our small town bar was bustling with people; there was a band playing.
This will be the greatest six seconds of your day.
It really happened. I can’t believe this.
“C’mon, let’s go out…” your friend says.
“But it’s so cold out……..” you whine.
“Rachel it’s July.”
“But I’m so tiiiirreedddd….”
“But this morning you said that you wa–”
“SAID SHMAID I SAY A LOT OF THINGS I DON’T MEAN.”