A Turn For The Kids, Yeah!

I continue to talk of random topics, but no worries, everyone. I'm working on my improv; I really am. Today's topics consist of TV reporters, my weekend, and my sister. How could they possible connect, right?
And don't forget. It's Dancing Monday. This time, the theme of music is consistent. Music by teenagers and young adults - woo hoo! Remember to have that water bottle handy, cause we are gonna DANCE!

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