If I can't sleep tonight...why I'll...

...shite...IF???

I don't WANT to fall asleep...*sob*...EVER! These...these...deceptively innocent looking polyester skinned things.....with their weird cries and their *shudder* evil ambisextruous demon-dervishes, will surely devour me...surely they will!

The choreographer was found to have a tumor the size of a garbage truck on his brain stem. Well...that's my guess. That and the disco seventies must have been a particularly bad decade for Northern European talent.