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Boudreaux took his wife, Cloteele, to a dance down the bayou, last weekend. There was a guy on the dance floor dancing like crazy – breakdancing, moonwalking, back flips, the whole works. Cloteele turns to Boudreaux and says “See dat guy? 25 years ago he propose to me and I turn him down." Boudreaux says “Mais, it looks like he still celebrating." |