called Studio 5 (maybe) instead of the SAS chosen Crocodile Club (we
knew it would be the exact same as all of the other nights).
It. was. awesome. This place was full of "locals" actually dancing
(like Samba). As everyone knows, I can't dance. Like at all at all.
One of the locals actually came up and attempted to teach me how…but
then I think he realized I was a lost cause. Anyways I danced a bit
with the boys that had tagged along with us. I couldn't have asked
for a better last night.
PS. "No para sigue sigue. No para sigue sigue. Esta fiesta no
termina." (Anyone from AP Spanish knows Senora would play this song
all the time and they sang it at the club. It was neat to be able to
sing along. It pretty much says: don't stop dancing, this party never
ends.)
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