Nine dancing ladies are eye candy overload. But honestly, had those maids from the eighth day cleaned instead of asking about my farm animals and knocking decorations over with their banging buckets, I would be in a better mood. The last of the maids had barely left before the dancing ladies rang the bell. I could use more room to watch these lovely ladies dance.
STOP, enough of this dancing crap.
Unless you are in theater, you don’t typically see even one dancing lady. But I’ve seen nine ladies and sometimes more doing other things.
Nine ladies waiting in the check-out line. Not line dancing only coupon scoring and line delaying.
Nine ladies circling in hot pursuit of an open space in the mall parking lot.
Nine ladies Chai Tea latte drinking in the Starbucks.
Nine ladies SUV driving, DVD playing, joining the occupy drive-thru movement.
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