Jack Freestone And A Snapper Dance Floor

I’ll admit, I’m not a shy one when it comes to breaking things down on the dance floor of a dim-lit bar past 12am – it’s my unspoken specialty. But the moves that I’de much rather possess as my gifted talent are the ones that Mr. Jack Freestone so effortlessly displays here on some beckoning-to-be-destroyed Superbank. Have a gander at the footwork by the soon-to-be ct’er and always remember to ask for a plastic cup before raiding the hardwood.