It's just a lot of flailing around.
Brings to mind a horrible experience I had at a wedding once. A very handsome man asked me to dance (I love to dance); I was so excited! We got out on the floor, great music, I'm thinking "oh yeah, this is gonna be great, I love this song, this guy is so handsome"; whereupon he proceeded to do a combination of jerking, jumping, drowning moves and seizure-like movements, shaking himself wildly and throwing himself around in a manner which essentially made the entire room fall silent. I wanted the floor to open up and swallow me.
Needless to say he didn't get another dance partner the entire night, and I did not accept any more dance invitations from anyone.
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"One of the painful things about our time is that those who feel certainty are stupid, and those with any imagination and understanding are filled with doubt and indecision." Bertrand Russell, The Triumph of Stupidity
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