The rumba is the vertical expression of a horizontal wish. You have to hold her, like the skin on her thigh is your reason for living. Let her go, like your heart's being ripped from your chest. Pull her back, like you're going to have your way with her right here on the dance floor. And then finish, like she's ruined you for life.Tantsisin ka eile. Aga noh, viin ei ole ikka see jook mida ma jooma peaks :) Tagantjärgitargutus.
Ma olla nooruslik välja näinud. Tegelikult olid need vaid juuksed ju :) Aga kellele siis komplimendid ei meeldiks ;)
Don`t say anything and don`t think. And don`t move unless you feel it.
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