 Much scarier for the guys. The pressure's on them, too, to ask the girl to the dance and all that stuff. That's, no. No, I danced the first time at an eighth grade dance, and it's because some girl came and asked me for the last dance of the night. I can still remember the song, Donna Summer, Last Dance. I was sweating bullets. I mean, I was just, I was soaked in sweat. We were actually touching each other because it was a slow dance, and I was just, I mean, just, my shirt was wet. What do I do? What do I do? What do I do?