There was a time before all the poppin' and lockin'. Back when an ordinary goofball could get out on the dance floor shake whichever body part was still functioning and it would be applauded. I'm waiting for those times to make a comeback.
These were not highly coordinated dance moves, almost none of it was predetermined or practiced. Moves that drunk white boys could mimic with their heads held high and slurring.
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