I guess this is indirectly related to myself but a couple of weeks ago, I was chillin' on the balcony and some guy walked out of the apartment complex and started dancing rather sensually on the stairs. He had one of those hoverboards with him and he stared at it for a good 10 seconds before loudly chucking it into a dumpster, and then he danced some more and went back inside. It was a very moving performance and I hope he is doing well.
Edit: I just had to add—the dance was very captivating, like he was becoming one with his surroundings, like a tree in the wind. He was moving like one of those inflatable noodle people they prop outside of gas stations.