Today in sure the moarning will begin as my elustious flamenco career comes to an end. The women of souther Spain will all be dressed in black and the men will be sack cloth, covering themselves in ash. In some ways I will be sad. I have enjoyed it a lot, and finally got my hips to move (sometimes the right dricetion on time with the music).
bed Last night we went to (another! please help me) flemanco show. Afterwards (@ 12:20), one of the German women of our group asked if I was going to continue out with them. I said that i needed bed and to get up in to morning to study. She insisted, (in spanish) “I am not going to be out that late. You can come home when I do, in two hour.” I don´t have the stamina for Spain.

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