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Finally I dragged Anwar out for a little dancing last night after rehearsals. Not that I really had to drag him, but you know. First we talked and got our misunderstanding-that-wasn't out of the way and then we went to a place that was big enough and dark enough that he wouldn't be recognized, plus he tucked his hair up under a hat, which I was disappointed about because he does have the best hair ever (Sorry, Bo, and hush, Judd, if you want me to help you fight off the flatirons tonight). At least we didn't have to worry about me being recognized. We had a really good time, it was great to just go out and have fun and laugh together, besides that he's an incredible dancer, but you all knew that already. I think a bunch of us should go out later this week, like maybe Thursday or something. Maybe Mario and Lindsey will be back by then?
Judd, you don't even have to ask. No, but it's cool.
Judd, you don't even have to ask. No, but it's cool.