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Paul would never have imagined that the normally self-controlled Chloe
would dance with such abandonand the sight entranced him. She moved with
a certain grace to be surebut it was her vivaciousness and energy that he found
most attractive. Her legs pumped up and downher arms pressing in and out
in time with two of the women dancers. Rising and crouchingthe older man
circled around them like a pot-bellied scarecrownot in a lascivious waybut as if
he was somehow honoring their contribution to the dance.
The man next to Paul – the clappernot the drummer – offered him a hit
off of his pipe. Paul thanked himdrawing a deep lung full of pot smoke and
holding his breath as long as he could before passing the pipe back. He watched
Chloe dance for many more minutes as the euphoria of the hit (and the three he
took after that) washed over him. Two other members had started to dance now
and once they’d ? nished the bowlthe clapper suggested they both join in as well.
Paul used to love to go out to clubs when he was in collegebut he’d scarcely
done any dancing since and none at all after he’d moved to California. Why not?
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