Last night saw the return of ABC's hit show Dancing With the Stars for its twelfth season of competition between has-beens, never-weres, and a few legitimate stars. In the mix this year is not-so-lil Romeo who has matured into such a fine, sexy, and handsome young man who doesn't go shirtless hardly enough. The rapper/actor/basketball player/college student was originally supposed to appear on the second season of DWTS, but an injury forced him to pull out at the last minute only to be replaced by his father Master P, who went on to quite possibly be one of the worst dancers in the history of black mankind. Now Romeo is here to avenge the Miller name, and in his first performance with partner Chelsie Hightower, he wasn't too shabby at all. He can definitely move and has a lot of potential, but he needs to learn how to loosen up his hips some more so that he can really get jiggy with it and make my day every Monday. He may want to lay off hitting his Dougie in the middle of his dances, but overall I was quite impressed and he did his daddy proud. Will Romeo be some real competition for Kirstie Alley and Ralph Macchio, who both did surprisingly well on the premiere episode? That remains to be seen, but I will definitely be tuning in to watch him in action. Shirtless, preferably.