Tango is sexy.
If only I had an ounce of dancing ability, I would do it, but sadly the only rhythm I have is located in my fingers and not my feet. I can play just about any song on the guitar, but when it comes to moving my hips and legs I look like a bow-legged giraffe chasing after a tractor.
It is pathetic.
Anyway, it was a 2hr mind-blowing performance that I can´t stop thinking about.
Incredible. Dramatic. Difficult. Captivating. Did I mention sexy??
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