It was time to get funky, to get down and funky, the DJ told them, his eyes sparkling against the flashing dark of the disco hall. It was time to get funky. How could they even think of leaving or just standing on the sidelines? It was time to get funky. She wanted to say that it was five hours past the time to get funky, but she couldn't. She
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Hmmh.
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