Tootsie Goes Dancing
Within the troll social circle, dancing is not one of the more encouraged past-times, although Tootsie has taken a fancy to it. She knows there are hazards when entering dance clubs, but the sounds and sights just thrill her. The loud base rhythm makes her shake her booty down.
Last week she decided to check out the new downtown club "Masquerade". All decked out in her cape and mask she thought she'd fit right in. Unfortunately, when she was standing in line out front she was accidentally kicked over a couple of times. But, that didn't discourage her from waiting her turn to enter. After approximately an hour, she paid the cover, then slithered along the baseboards so as not to get stepped on. The shoes were amazing. So many styles! Of course, they all offered their own source of torture, if for any reason she got caught underneath one of them. Spikes, which are her absolute faves, can certainly poke an eye out if not totally impale. (The pic is one of the favorites of the night) And flats, are instantaneous death especially in a nightclub with the constant jumping.
But, Tootsie is fearless. She's had much practice in avoidance. She's become a master at it. She finally located a large speaker and somehow climbed on board and danced her little heart out, solo. She wishes she could find that one special troll who will sweep her off her feet, but until then, she'll continue checking out the new clubs in town and shakin' her little booty!
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