About a decade ago, I met up with some friends to choreograph a dance just for fun. We met up in an apartment gym to utilize the mirrors there, and dressed in our most comfortable, dance-ready clothes, which for me - meant basketball shorts and a t-shirt. The friend I arrived with was wearing black leggings and a shirt, and when we got there - friend #2…
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