Break

The MC on State and Lake danced his way around the microphone stand, the mic stuck between his left arm and ribcage. His Nikes and three tooth grin were his dysfunctional charms so that when he motioned at the young asian female to come dance with him-sneakers inching closer, toothless mouth making nonsense noises but the doors are only open for eight seconds so before he has a chance to pull out the big guns; she's gone.