The Magic of Dance.

You know, there are few things more captivating than a woman who can dance. And by ‘dance’ I don’t mean knees-ups, waltzing, disco-jigging or pole dancing. The first is embarrassing, the second innocuous, the third patently egotistical, and the fourth vacuously brazen. I’m talking about those women who can dance in such a way as to imply a level of eroticism that is verging on the mystical.

This is a realisation to which I have come relatively recently and courtesy of YouTube. So, for once, give praise to the god of technology. And I’ve posted enough videos of Chinese and Indian practitioners over the past couple of years that to post more would be superfluous.