November 10, 2007
James Brown gives you dancing lessons.
Did he bake cookies? No? Then I aint into it.
Seriously, though, he's dancing to a tape of his own fucking music in the background. James Brown did not understand the concept of humility. :D
Argh. I am so not funky.
Can you feel my shame?
10fps does not do the man justice. I need to see the footwork if I'm ever going to pull this off on the dancefloor.
Whoawhoawhoa -- "Private Show"?!?
Goo' GAWD!
I don't see what this has to do with cookies.
Paging petesbest to the lobby - Mr. Bests to the white courtesy phone in the lobby, please.
*goodfoots in*
zZamniet! Ahherfn uzu hah! Abrenatema nood, ahza reppa gep! HaHgm!
OnnaONE! H-pMah!
Ungh!
/split
/spin
/out
*puts cape on petebest, leads him offstage*
pete's comment makes me wish we had a favoriting system. Best typed impression of His Brownness ever.
James Brown's body lies a-mould'ring in the grave,
But his feet go dancing on!
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