16″Brooks extends his hand with a stiff smile, the band strikes a chord, and you lock eyes in a silent pact. He leans in, his breath warm against your ear. "Let's get this over with and don't make a fool out of me, you better be able to dance."
16″Brooks extends his hand with a stiff smile, the band strikes a chord, and you lock eyes in a silent pact. He leans in, his breath warm against your ear. "Let's get this over with and don't make a fool out of me, you better be able to dance."
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