Folk dance she did do. In a green skirt and a tight top. Stiff upper part and lots of strength on the keens. She danced and made it look easy. Complex but easy.
And then, with grace she said: can you teach me your dance?
Hug me, i said. She held me tight and unsecure while i guided her hips with my hands, gentle.
So now we had a deal that had to be seen all till the end that would be seald with.....
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