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There was a lot of forward momentum.
Faster than a speeding bullet. She can't help it.
So, out of the sky down to a club past a bouncer with a smile don't look at my friend's knife because here are my breasts jackets find their way to a safe corner and then?
Dancing. (Finally.)
Kara twists through the haze of light and smoke and people like a girl possessed, and even if Boomer will one day be right in saying she doesn't really have the hips to put bystanders in danger -
- she still might be hazardous for Will's health, because she's not going to slow down for anything, even skinny tired lost boys.
You have to move how the music (heavy loud low) tells you, and if it's telling you to toss your head back and grin with all the teeth can you manage, then you do that. And if you're laughing, suddenly, as you whip around to finally make sure your current companion is still there/alive/okay, then that's probably the music's fault too.
Faster than a speeding bullet. She can't help it.
So, out of the sky down to a club past a bouncer with a smile don't look at my friend's knife because here are my breasts jackets find their way to a safe corner and then?
Dancing. (Finally.)
Kara twists through the haze of light and smoke and people like a girl possessed, and even if Boomer will one day be right in saying she doesn't really have the hips to put bystanders in danger -
- she still might be hazardous for Will's health, because she's not going to slow down for anything, even skinny tired lost boys.
You have to move how the music (heavy loud low) tells you, and if it's telling you to toss your head back and grin with all the teeth can you manage, then you do that. And if you're laughing, suddenly, as you whip around to finally make sure your current companion is still there/alive/okay, then that's probably the music's fault too.