Okay, what do I do here?" he asked.
I didn't answer. I just danced.
"What are you doing? I can't do that. It's impossible. My hips don't go like that. How do your hips go like that?" He tried moving with frenzied baby steps, completely out of rhythm with the music.
I put my hands on his hips. "Slow down. It's okay. Just relax, and let your hips go."
"I am relaxed. My hips are very shy; they don't like to go off without the rest of my body.

Author: Hilary Duff

Okay, what do I do here?" he asked.<br />I didn't answer. I just danced.<br />"What are you doing? I can't do that. It's impossible. My hips don't go like that. How do your hips go like that?" He tried moving with frenzied baby steps, completely out of rhythm with the music.<br />I put my hands on his hips. "Slow down. It's okay. Just relax, and let your hips go."<br />"I am relaxed. My hips are very shy; they don't like to go off without the rest of my body. - Hilary Duff

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