Milongas...
Here we go, and face the beast.
I was just asking myself why do I do it?
Yes, why do I travel in the night to some remote place 1.30m away from my flat, sit in boredom for 2 hours or so, waiting for some weird man to come and ask me to dance?
And further more, why am I so decided to keep on doing it?
It is the game of the follower, of waiting ... and I am determined to play it right, at least once in my life.
I keep on doing it because I love dancing... thats why.
