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Jason Gilkison's Ballroom
The men were ok, but the women were gorgeous. There’s just something hypnotically pulse-racing about the shimmering sheen of sweat on their skins as they move to the music


Teared. Wept. Beautiful music, even more beautiful dance.


Sexy, slow-rock, 1950s, cool. Keep me making love to you…


Swing. Cool. Hepcats. Toe-tapping, head-nodding. This ding-dong-daddy did 16 women wrong.


Street latin. Passionate, sensual, sizzling. I want to salsa too.

Her Majestys Theatre: Jason Gilkison’s Ballroom

This was written by Han. Posted on Tuesday, September 13, 2005, at 9:26 pm. Filed under Melbourne, Music, Personal. Bookmark the permalink. Follow comments here with the RSS feed. Both comments and trackbacks are currently closed.

2 Comments

  1. Agagooga wrote:

    Rubbish. I bet the men were hot. It’s just because almost all men feel their masculinity is threatened when they evaluate other men’s attractiveness :)

    Friday, September 16, 2005 at 2:19 am | Permalink
  2. Han wrote:

    oh come on Gabriel, surely you don’t think I’m objective enough to say a guy is hot if I really think so? I don’t feel threatened by any guy at all, regardless of how hot they are.

    Friday, September 16, 2005 at 7:15 am | Permalink
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