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Dear sirens in the making,
I fancy joining your troop. I have tried burlesque before, me and my friend were AMAZING, too good to go back again evidently.
However i have let the standards slip and i feel the need to step into my siren sling backs, throw moody glances with red lips, strut around Paris and generally brood.
Watch This Step, whilst i work out what the first step is....
Sincerely, Thread
FGR
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