We know for sure they weren't there to arrest us for bad dance moves. However the cop talking to a woman at the other door to the studio also had a clear view of our room...and he was doing everything in his power to try to un-see what he was watching: middle-aged women and our dancing daughters.
By the time we were done both officers were gone. One car remained at the studio. Friend and I are convinced they went somewhere for a cold one to discuss that cartwheel we did.
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