Boba-FlashDance!
You walk into a bar and there they are, big burly masculine men. Arms and buns of steel. You get a sense that they are able to communicate in grunts and sniffs and people seem to tread lightly around them. And then it happens… the music starts to play. Suddenly he-man becomes a twisting, twirling, dancing machine! He transcends gender and gravity to become: Boba-Flashdance!
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