The perfect tango partner. Tango is challenging. Tango is demanding. Tango is work. Tango is fun. Tango is passion, burning inside, hotly expressing outside. Tango is all consuming, addicting, satisfying but never satiating. Tango gives you what you want but keeps you looking for what you need. Or who. That elusive "perfect" partner in whose embrace you will be transported to that mystical plane where you are the only two who exist, matching each other's every move and pause, one heart with two bodies and four legs, where nothing else matters and all earthly concerns cease to be. While you dance. You never know when you will meet this person or where or what they will look like. Such a rare occurrence, all the more to be cherished when you experience it. When the music stops, life's everyday rules and restrictions quickly return and that partner can be gone from your life forever. All this ran through his mind as they milked every possible moment from the music's last note. He had met the perfect tango partner and he just had to hold onto her. No matter what. Yet he knew in his heart that his non-tango friends would never understand! How could they? What would he do? Then -- wait! -- like a bolt of lightning, it struck him! He no longer had any non-tango friends!!! As for his fellow tangueros, they would be so jealous once they saw how well she danced, madly jealous and lining up to dance with her. They wouldn't notice or care that she was somewhat different and even a bit odd looking! DAZ BizMan gets transported by Vic 3 in SAMS3D dance studio (except floor). No post, other than sig.