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| Here is #21,108 at the Sami Cultural
Centre, with Maire and Inga, professional dancers. "Dancers?" he asks. "Yes," I assure him as the 'girls' give us a few steps and offer to show him how to do the reindeer waltz. "Dancers." "From Lapland?" I nod. "Yes. Dancers. From Lapland. Lap dancers. Just what you asked for." "Just what I asked for," he replies with a sour expression. I don't even see the fist, but I do feel it connect with my jaw, and I do, reflexively, reciprocate in kind. Which is just before the fight broke out. Which is just before the cops came. |