Cairo, the 4th September, 2010
Childhood memories of strange dances I enjoyed till exhaustion...
Oh...I found this video - lambada - on the facebook and I couldn't resist sharing it.
It seems it's an important part of my personal WALL of SHAME but, what a hell, I am what I am because of all I lived and all the songs I loved and danced to so...why not admit it?!
This LAMBADA was a passion of mine and I danced it with everybody I knew (my sister being the special victim of my lambada dance attacks).
As a dancer, I am the product of ALL I listen and love and this is part of my genes...warm, joyful, sensual...how wonderful it feels to listen to this music again...
And I get up and dance, dance, dance.........
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