I took my wife to a disco last weekend. There was a guy on the dance floor who was giving it his all, breakdancing, moonwalking, backflips, the whole bit. My wife turned to me and said, "see that guy? 25 years ago he proposed to me and I turned him down." I turned to my wife and said "looks like he's still celebrating!"
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