ARGENTINA. Buenos Aires Through Harold’s Lens: High noon. The warm, golden sun washes the city square. You stand alone in your sultry, swishy dress with bared midriff watching the intertwined couples dance lustfully to the romantic and sexy music. A tall, handsome man appears in front of you. He bows gracefully. In a language you don’t comprehend, he asks you to dance. Your reflex is hesitant, until you peer into his deep inviting eyes and roll over his tanned face. Your finger tips touch with electricity as he gracefully escorts you among the other dancers. Your afternoon is consumed in the arms of your stranger to the rhythm of the earthy music, the swish of your skirt, the twists and intertwining of your legs to the sensuous Tango. This happens everyday, only in Buenos Aires!
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