I'd do a bad girl dance, but, well-- Stripping's more my thing, anyway. xD
This is off the off-topic, but I thought I'd share: I went to get my hairs cut at this salon where one of my mom's friends works, and while I was waiting, this dog started yapping away behind the counter. It kept barking and howling and the like until the man (the manager?) walking around came to get it.
"Psssh. Evita. Shush! You can wait five more minutes!"
I was very amused. Even if it was a scary little Taco Bell-ish dog.
-Idly watches the dancing-
"Bangarang, Rufio!"
--Hook