"What would
Jello Biafra say, if he saw you doing the fucking 'Safety Dance'?"
It's a fair question, but the lanky boy just gives us his best toothy leer and rubs his sweaty shirted torso up against my friend's bare arm, so she rolls her eyes and recoils in mock disgust, and then shoves him out of the noisy clamor of the bar, into the hallway.
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