The Dancing Walker
She was belting it out. Five feet, three inches, Size 4, creamy brown skin. You named it, and she sang it! Rock, jazz, blues, country, hip-hop, reggae, Motown, Beatles, Pink Floyd, Bob Seger, Kansas and on and on. People around us were swaying, tapping their toes, shaking their heads back and forth, dancing in their chairs.
It was a sea day, and we were …
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