You know the scene that occurs about 3/4 of the way through every dance movie, where the step that the dancer has been trying so hard to master, over and over in various montages, suddenly and miraculously clicks in their mind or legs or arms or wherever it’s supposed to click and suddenly bam! they can do it and their face is consumed with joy? Yeah. I have always cried at that scene.
Also, I could really use one of those in real life before next Friday.
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So the Gazelle hit a snag while racing across the Serengeti?
You go, girl.
Heh, it’s embarrassing, because it’s really not a complicated move. But feet and arm coordination BLOWS MY MIND.
Update: yeah, I wish that had happened.