“You know I’m tall, gangly and not really built for dancing. And before I met her I never enjoyed dancing. I hated it really. It was just something confident people did. The first night we ever went out was in a random town up north and we ended up dancing until sunrise with the locals in a dodgy backstreet dancehall. After that we went dancing in every dodgy backstreet bar and club we could find across the country. I emailed home to an old friend explaining I had met a girl. He replied immediately that if I had met someone who could get me onto the dance-floor, she must be it and that I should do everything I could to hold on to her. That was about six years ago and I am still holding on. “

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