Reality Check by Dave Whamond for November 06, 2016
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Reality Check So there we are, just bustin' a move, dancing in the dark, getting footloose... She was a material girl but a maniac on the floor... A super freak! She spun me around, like a record. I could feel it in the air that night... One thing led to a another so I put on my raspberry beret and we took my little red Corvette back to her love shack. I asked her out but then she blinded me with science and said she had to work for the weekend... I said, don't you want me? She said, I can't go for that, no can do. So I beat it. I ran so far away. Sigh. Doctor, Doctor... I might as well face it... I'm addicted to love! Or could it be you are just completely stuck in the eighties? I just can't get enough! There is always something there to remind him...
Flock of Seagulls hair.