At various times, while walking to my room from work, I pass these groups of people.They don't notice me, because I'm not one of them. It's like something out of The Sixth Sense. They're
like the dead in the sixth sense. I speak of course, of the salsa dancers.
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In their own little world. |
I must've made it clear by now that there is very little to do here outside of work, play video games, exercise, eat, sleep, watch movies, read, and write a blog that people claim to enjoy. I'd probably turn to things like salsa nights and
karaoke as well, if I weren't working 12 hours shifts every day of the week...
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It does look fun... |
I work right below an office of lawyers, and when I asked them what they typically deal with they said there's the usual stuff... and salsa night. Apparently if you get 18-20ish-year-olds together and organize a night of a very physical-contact-centric dance some people are going to claim sexual harassment.
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We unknowing can only look on in envy. |
A crowd always forms around the salsa dancers. Dancing is a spectacle around here. Not many people have a reason to dance, which is why, I suspect, that they organize salsa night to begin with. People need to unwind and why not salsa dancing to help them do it? ... Maybe because of the lawsuits is why not? But I'll leave that to the powers that be.
Dancing being a spectacle, you can imagine my surprise when I saw this:
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Hundreds of dancers! |
There was a breast cancer fundraising dance-a-thon a couple of weeks ago. It definitely side-tracked me from my route to my room because just look!
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Hope they raised a lot of money. |
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