Wednesday, November 1, 2006
Two friends relationship ends over a famous dance.
I thought I saw my friend, Shelly, doing the hustle in the basket ball park. So, I smiled, and my strides were wider as I dreamt about learning that trot. See, Shelly, and I made a promise that whoever learned the hustle first would teach the dance step to the other. So, when I approached her I...
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