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Have you ever seen your mother dance?
Not the Electric Slide at a wedding or waltzing with a partner, but
on her own, freestyle? If so, the picture is likely to be burned into
your brain (stored for quick reference in the mortification lobe).
Next
time you and your girlfriends are sitting around with nothing to do,
put on an appropriate CD (something from the 70s like "You Can
Ring My Bell") and proclaim that everyone has to dance like their
moms. Go ahead, it’s a hoot. Just pay careful attention to the moves
you’re coming up with and vow never to do them in front of your own
children.
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