Can't decide if it would be better having a boyfriend who would just stand there and stare at you while you do a rendition of funny stupid dance moves around him in the kitchen, or a boyfriend who does a mini dance off session with you with his equally stupid dance moves.
Still can't figure it out, but I'm glad I have a mix of both. One who would stare at me first, pretending to judge me, and then take me by surprise with his silly dance moves, leaving me in stitches.
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