I just don't understand it. Everyone was getting along so well at the start, now things are tearing apart. I see so much talent, especially in myself, and know that I and maybe some of the other "dancers" could bring so much joy and entertainment to Dodger games. It is truly heartbreaking to know that now the opportunity to show my great dancing abilities - the ones that I have trained my whole life for - will be wasted. But it is SO HARD being the best dancer and shouldering the responsibility for the rest of the team, I don't think I can do it anymore. I will have to take my talents elsewhere. To my loyal followers, I will see you later and as always, Keep Dancing.
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Hey Kim, there are six of us. Just because one of us is a meanie with no class doesn't mean the rest of us can't have fun!
So Kim, tomorrow I'm going to see "The Last Song" at the Arclight with Julie and two guys I met on the blog named QuadSevens and Sean. Mitch from my motel might come too. You should come with us Kim!! Just don't tell meanie.
Kim - nobody's had a tuffer life than me. Even during this afternoon's dance session, I broken at least one toe and suffered a brief hysterical pregnancy. But you did not see me quit. I thought you were our Rock. You're not even a pebble.
The other five of us will carry on, in the name of the Los Angeles Blue Baseball Team.
I'm gonna need a good strong drink to sit through a Miley Cyrus.
...movie. I've got a Blue Babes hangover too I guess.
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