7. Jordan

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7 Jordan That was exactly what I’d thought. I had no intention of dancing. I could dance in the more generic terms of most dudes’ ability to dance. But I wasn’t from around here, and I had no idea what they were doing out on the dance floor. The most line dancing I’d ever seen done was the Electric Slide at a friend’s wedding. I’d been drunk, and I still hadn’t participated in that. There was an entire troupe dipping and spinning and kicking out on the floor. I was a confident guy, but I knew my limits. Line dancing was definitely a limit. But f**k, she looked so happy. Like she couldn’t wait to get me out on that dance floor and show off her moves. So, I followed her away from the bar and into a corner, where a group of her friends hooted and hollered at her to join them. She waved

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