Heh. You've got your Jack dancers and then you've got your Jack dancers.
Easy money.
You're a sharp one. Got it all figured out, as usual. Another day, another conspiracy, another set of co-conspirators. All out to get you. I confess, I'm a secret conformist and dancer for hire. A follower. You busted me, damn!
I know you won't notice, but I'm gonna "fuck off" for a couple of days and do some real life dancing. I'll peek in from time to time though - looking forward to seeing what fine messes you've gotten yourself into Lucy.