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Dancing In My Boxers

Dancing in my boxers till the break of dawn So invigorating and joyful, like a lithe wee fawn Pirouettes and pliés Like a joyful ballet My troubles and strife are suddenly gone

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Tim Smith

Date: 11/25/2016 3:13:00 PM

My head was shakin at the guy in pink...did I somehow have to much to drink...there he leaps...I rub me peeps....im going crazy that's what I think

Jack Ellison
Date: 11/26/2016 7:36:00 AM

A sight to see eh! Calm down now... you're going to lose control!

Lim'Rik Flats

Date: 11/25/2016 8:21:00 AM

Better give your shorts a break//how much dancing can they take?//you'll have a boxer rebellion//you pliant young hellion//without boxers your "children" will ache. GOOD MORNING JACKSON!!!

Jack Ellison
Date: 11/25/2016 8:32:00 AM

Checked Google and this is what I found about the boxer rebellion!!! The rebels, referred to by Westerners as Boxers "because they performed physical exercises they believed would make them able to withstand bullets" No charge for this wee tidbit... GOOD MORNING JOHN JOHN!!!