A scary thing about me is I can break into dance at any given moment. I have
1. The Robot - wherein I pretend I am a robot
2. The Conductor - wherein I swing both arms back and forth in a rigid fashion. Similar to #1, but this one is more focused on the arm movement
3. The Whiplash - wherein I move head back and forth, side to side, in a manner akin to a whiplash. Seeing as I have never (and hopefully, never, knock on wood) experienced whiplash, this is quite a sight to see
4. The Chicken Little - a smooth combination of all aforementioned moves, but has a more involved bobbing-of-head
Just to warn you, "Say Hello to the Angels" by Interpol gives me a fever. A dancing fever. From my head to my toes.
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