a bit of madness is key | miss chanandler bong | those cunning folks use any means 30. Feast Jamming
Their annual family dinner and Alex was bored. He tried to make eye contact with his cousin across the table but she was stuck talking to their stinky uncle. He sighed and sneaked off from the relatives. He could always… Dance. Looking around him once, he started moving his hips to the rhythm in his head. Oh yeah, he was rocking it! Until, he knocked something down. A candle.
He stared at the fire for a few seconds before rushing back to the feast. “I came to tell you about the fire and that it wasn’t me.” He rambled quickly.
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