Thats the end of the TFC.
Brought into concept after the mesmerizing shake
of the hips of a structured female.
Wicket after wicket fell of handsome guys of Oracle
fame who were enrolled into the fan club.
The whole movement peaked during the times of the
Dumb C's and the Dance which were in honor of
the swaying assassin. And now it ends here now that
the hot alwa (sounds like) is already full. :)
Greats times gentlemen, lets seek fresher pastures.