Somebody caught the pint-sized pitbull of Chicago at an outdoor music festival last week boogying down to Robin Thicke’s “Blurred Lines,” and it’s pretty damn mesmerizing. He does a stilted little white-boy bounce. Then, off comes the tie. The sleeves get rolled up. And while he never truly lets loose, all the while, you’re thinking, “Yeah, I’d hit it.” On a separate note: DEAR GOD IN HEAVEN, Robin Thicke live sounds like a lamb on a meathook.
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