<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Leather Blue Jacket, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Killer Dance Moves<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Emma, Chloe, Desmond<br/><hr/>Jonathan had absolutely nothing in his hand, the likely hood of him winning was literally slim to none, so he was much more interested when Desmond walked over. He waited for Chloe and Desmond to have an exchange of greetings before he decided to slide the extra pair of cards over to him.<strong>“Well, I wouldn’t call myself an aficionado but I do enjoy a glass. I dealt an extra pair of cards if you want to jump in now.”</strong>He offered a warm smile but didn’t push any further. Yes, he wanted to talk to Desmond, impress Desmond, somehow get in his good books. But he wasn’t pushy, so he did his best to play it cool.<br/><br/>Jonathan continued with being the dealer, with the flop, turn and river giving him absolutely no joy what-so-ever. Jonathan threw his hands up in an exaggerated manner as if he’d been robbed.<strong>“The dealer is terrible. Talk about the worst hand ever.”</strong>He threw his cards towards the others before taking a sip of his Patron as Chloe turned out to be the first winner of this Clothes, Challenge or Confession game of poker. She offered everyone the confession of who they might want to hook up with tonight as an alternative to stripping or doing a Britney impression.<br/><br/>Lance went first with his confession of wanting to hook up with Chloe the most at tonight’s event. Jonathan couldn’t knock his choice, Jonathan would have no problem hooking up with Chloe, she was a stunner, he’d known that since they worked together back in the day. In another scenario maybe they’d have been some friendly competition. But tonight, was about fun, with whoever you ended up having fun with.<strong>“Dude, I’m right here.” </strong>Jonathan playfully feigned hurt as if he’d expected Lance to pick him.<br/><br/><strong>“Well, I’d take some clothes off, but somebody’s got to do right by my girl Britney so………..”</strong>Jonathan trailed off as he got up from the couch and went over to the side where a perfect prop was waiting for him…….a chair. He took the chair over to an empty space and placed it in front of him.<strong>“Hopefully I don’t break an ankle, I think I’m still sober enough to nail this.”</strong><br/><br/><em>Then I ever thought that I could be, baby<br/>I used to go with the flow<br/>Didn't really care 'bout me<br/>You might think that I can't take it, but you're wrong<br/>'Cause now I'm<br/>Stronger than yesterday<br/>Now it's nothing but my way<br/>My loneliness ain't killing me no more<br/>I, I'm stronger</em><br/><br/>Jonathan wasn’t exactly the world’s best vocalist, but he could do a decent impression of Britney’s style, and he hoped that the chair dance moves from the Stronger Video would carry his impression enough. Not to say he wasn’t a good singer. He could maybe get by in a musical. But the performance was much more about his strength as he nailed the chair moves with the grace of a …………professional dancer. After finishing he did an exaggerate bow before re-joining the table.<strong>"You turn Emma or Desmond!"</strong>