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Reporting to you live from Shakedown Street: Nothin' Shakin'. Not yet anyways. Used to be the heart of town. However: Don't tell me this town ain't got no heart. Just gotta poke around. One more thing: Don't tell me this town ain't got no heart, when I can hear it beat out loud.
Also, this just in: The sunny side of the street is dark.
It's Saturday night. And we're ready to poke around. Our dancing shoes are on. We're ready to break it down. Are you? Get ready to shake the proverbial tail feather with the following addition to your evening soundtrack. And, as Ben Franklin would say "Get down with thy badself."
Also, this just in: The sunny side of the street is dark.
It's Saturday night. And we're ready to poke around. Our dancing shoes are on. We're ready to break it down. Are you? Get ready to shake the proverbial tail feather with the following addition to your evening soundtrack. And, as Ben Franklin would say "Get down with thy badself."
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