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The Story of Dance
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 (September 26, 2018 at 11:29 am)Dancefortwo Wrote:(September 26, 2018 at 8:20 am)mh.brewer Wrote: Welcome Woof! Well, at least that limited the amount of time you had to spend in there. 
Now, can we have the story repeated using interpretive dance?
Dying to live, living to die.
 (September 26, 2018 at 2:26 pm)unfogged Wrote:(September 26, 2018 at 11:29 am)Dancefortwo Wrote: When I was 4 years old I almost fell into that damned thing. That outhouse scared the shit outta me. I was about the size of a toothpick when I was 4 so that place terrified me. To solve the problem one of my older brothers went out and got a toilet lid.....I'll bet he got it from the dump  ...and somehow sawed a little hole in the lid that better fit the size of my butt. He instructed me to place the lid with the smaller hole in it on top of the existing outhouse toilet hole and that's what I used. Mind you, this was not the 1860's....it was the 1960's! Yeah, fun times.  (September 26, 2018 at 12:15 am)Dancefortwo Wrote: Hello fellow heathens. It's about time I introduce myself. Another refugee from TTA, The Tits and Ass forum.Hey, wait a minute. I hung out at TTA for a couple of years and I never found that room. Did I forget to ask for a Club Card, or something? 
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Dr H "So, I became an anarchist, and all I got was this lousy T-shirt." 
Welcome DF2
Looking forward to hearing more stories... (Wasn't DF2 the dancing droid from Star Wars that ended up on the cutting room floor?  )
No God, No fear.
Know God, Know fear. 
I once had a dancer hit me in the head with a pointe shoe. If that wasn't you, then welcome. If it was you, I still have the scar, bitch.
Boru
‘But it does me no injury for my neighbour to say there are twenty gods or no gods. It neither picks my pocket nor breaks my leg.’ - Thomas Jefferson
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