I dance as if no one’s watching. But if they are, all the better. It’s a chance to get into the rhythm and just be myself. Fancy sharing this moment with you? Shall we have a chat?. I love it when a conversation gets deep. About feelings, dreams, or sometimes just whatever’s on my mind. And when a touch of flirtation creeps in, it’s as if I’m dancing with you in the dark. That’s what inspiration is all about. That’s downright rude. That’s the end of it right there. I don’t like it when people act as if they’re the only ones around. And please, don’t lie. I can tell when you’re not being honest. As for patience, it’s like wine: the longer it lasts, the better. I’ve got no time for rushing.