At the milongas, checking out the tango costume was half the fun. Mostly, the dance floor was a sea of black, with red, white, polka dot, and houndstooth sprinkled in. The men came in mostly suited, sweating under heavy shirts. The women came in wearing strappy heels, hurrying back to their seats after a dance to change into comfortable flats, and apply bandages to their bleeding feet.
Montag, 13. August 2007
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