Like every other girl born in the late 70’s/early 80’s, I’ve watched Dirty Dancing an embarrassingly astronomical number of times. I’m a dork, I know. But considering my inherent love for dancing, it shouldn’t be surprising that I was all smitten with Baby and her secret love for the bad boy mambo instructor. Whatever else, you have to admit the
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