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>I have to dance, in the shower. I start dancing to Shout by the Isley Brothers. It is extremely flamboyant and eccentric dancing. I feel as if I am Mr. Biggs himself standing in front of a crowd and they are all dancing with me. This goes on for at least 10 minutes, and I finally start to escape the attack.
>Next my mind drifts to a guitar solo, one I've never heard of before and I start playing air guitar. It seems as if I was actually playing the music. I am forced to express jubilation through these actions or face death, and the emotion is more genuine than any other I've ever shown as an often quiet, timid, stoic person.
>At some point this continued with the song All Along the Watchtower. It becomes the soundtrack to a short film in my head. I'm in a chain gang in 1912 Algeria and we're executing an escape. I make it out somehow and eventually board a raft and travel across the Atlantic ocean to America. There were more detailed and vivid things happening in this part but I forgot about them.
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