There’s that certain Taylor Swift song – you know the one – that makes me jump up and dance. I can’t stay where I belong when that beat begins. My old bones respond to the rhythm in ways I can’t control.
You know, some of us around here were dancers in past lives. We may be past our prime, but we can still have a good time. I’m not the only one who gets wound up by Taylor Swift.
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