I am not sure what we did wrong. There must be some tango-esque etiquette that we are not aware of. During the lesson, everyone was friendly, tolerant of our ineptness; smiles effortlessly accompanied their “Thank you”s as the rotation proceeded. (Hmmn, p’raps just happy to see the back of us, and move on to some-one who knew what they were doing?
Say that if you must, but my point is that during the lesson, everyone managed to make us feel welcome) However, once the freestyle began, the unspoken “My God, what are they still doing here?!!!” rang out, clearly enough!
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