This girl danced for the entire night with that can balanced on her head, which led me to believe she could accomplish the same feat en sac. Unfortunately I'll never know because two days ago she slipped on an icy step, landed on her head, and is no longer partying with us. R.I.P. Courtney. Also, R.I.P. Sparks.
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