Not intended to mock Rose Caraway’s work; originally intending to work around the spoken-word’s theme/title, I caught that accidental bit at the very end, and, well…
the idea of a dancefloor diva with her hands full, asking for help with a wedgie, just struck me as amusing. With some trendy wub-wub and the standard minor-chord-structure-of-tension, the whole thing’s suffused with a spirit you might call…

CHEEKY..