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A short story of the 2004 salsa camp at lake Balaton (Hungary):
To put it short: DANCING NON-STOP
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Below: puente complicado
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Below: "salsero beboso" (that's what jealous people
say).
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Between dance classes, sexy physiotherapists with a naked stomach
helped salseros relax their stiff muscles...
... and everyone chilled out "like hell."
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... and chilled out even more ...
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(Sorry but I can't just publish
such an "insight" on the net)
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...and ate melon...
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... and making braids...
And at dinner time, well built masseurs helped naked-stomached
physiotherapists relax their stiff muscles...
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...and making sensual faces.
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