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Vinnie was having quite the evening. He came to have a good time, got himself crowned prince, and had to deal with two hissing cats interesting ladies in a dance, and was now trying to find someone new (and not angry) to dance with.
He did his best dancing with the princesses, dividing the song equally between them. No reason to upset the delicate balance here. Now he stood at the edge of the dance floor, scanning the crowd for some wallflower, or some lonely girl to dance with. He aimed to please, after all.
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