Madrid
I don't know how I feel about him.
The dance floor is full of people dancing, smiling, jumping, kissing, and here I am like a fool. I need to have fun, let go, dance. I haven't done this in a while, and I think I'm rusty, but when I hear that enveloping Shakira beat , with her song “Loca” I forget about everything and I'm enveloped by the music. The good thing about listening to Shakira 's music is that I end up thinking I'm her, and I want to rock the same way, although I'm a denial, but who cares about that? The important thing is fun, dancing as if the world was going to end tomorrow. That's what I do, I dance until I'm done. As I dance, I don't think about anything or anyone, but I feel
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