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Talking is always easier...than dancing?


I'm not trying to pour cold water to an already cold winter in the northern hemisphere but i must admit; it's been a while since we have such a great orator...the 44th US President Barack Obama...was almost memorized by his 20min inaugural speech yesterday telecast live...As i quote one reporter from BBC reporting..was the celebration for the entry of one president and the exit of another? i guess a bit of both...lolz
Watch his Speech here

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