Written by Jacob Ibrag
‘Care to share a dance?’ He asks.
She lifts her left hand up and sticks out
her ring finger, ‘I’m spoken for.’ Reciprocating
her action, he smiles. ‘As am I. Can’t a dance just be
that?’ Finishing off her cocktail, she answers,
‘it all really depends. Are you a man of
God, or a soldier of science?’
Eyes + Words 
“then why are you here, if u r spoken for?” “cha cha?”
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Awesome.
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Thanks 🙂
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Loved this! Flowed extremely well. Good stuff! You’ve got my follow. Check out my comedy blog and give it a follow if you like it!
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Thank you 🙂
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Lovely 😍
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Thanks 😀
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Loved this.❤
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Thank you 😀
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This chances how I will approach dancing now. Except I will say? Hip hop or ball room?
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