Not even I can fabricate any dance content, but this delightful piece is irrisistable. For the non-Brits out there, 6th formers are typically 17-19 years old: Confession of a tourist: Being chaste all over Paris
Robert Banks thought he’d met La Bohème — until he was rudely disturbed. In The Times:
I WAS 19, on my gap year, and I’d spent three months working in a textiles factory, saving up money for the great escape. We were going to Paris, me and my friend Hodge.
We ended up in a scruffy hotel on the Left Bank, so cheap that we could afford to make it our home for weeks. The lower floors were respectable enough, but we were staying in the crumbling attic, crammed with rickety furniture. We didn’t really care, though, because our windows gave us that wonderful view of the rooftops of Paris. click for more
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