I've really started spying on my neighbors at work a lot. It's sad, I know, but its all I have to do right now. They have a large covered area where they do their welding and steel bending. This area is completely open except for the roof. Everyday they have music blaring from this area and today I saw some of them dancing. It was hilarious. It totally reminded me of the movie Flashdance. (Sorry Mom, you forbade me from watching it, which made it all that much more enticing.) So here's a little tribute to the Dancing Welders, may you not work in strip clubs. You aren't that good.
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