There was nothing Vinnie liked better than going to a dance. He was dressed in a somewhat casual way this year, deciding that being comfortable was key tonight, and his hat was set at a jaunty angle that matched his smile.
Surveying the growing crowd, he decided to go and watch the dance floor for a while to see what the crowd was like. Moving over to the edge of the dancing area in front of the podium, his head started bobbing a little to the music. Turning to the person next to him, he decided to strike up an amiable conversation.
"They got a good DJ this time, huh?"
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