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The kid got up the next morning before his alarm. He was ready, he raced to the bathroom to brush his teeth then flew down the stairs. Almost hoping off the last step. He was excited, while falling asleep the night before he watched old videos of the Blue Man, he wanted to learn the twist move he does . Then also that kind of ground spin. The kid thought he could probably learn that all the first day. Easy he thought. 

All his friends at school were growing or at this point grown. They were strong and their parents could afford classes. This kid on the other hand, as some would say was shit out of luck. He had to work just to go to school trips. 

The other kids had dance battles and rap battles. Mostly the boys. There were sports and stuff but the dance the kid liked the most. He wished he could move like them. 

Now he thought, as he hurried his cereal on his spoon, he’ll learn how to dance before summer is over. This guy will teach him. 

He drank his orange juice quickly letting out a burp. His parents were already gone. Running the motel and cleaning rooms. 
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