There's a bunch of sweaty Germanics doing the 'time warp?' on the dance floor and I watch in puzzlement as they jerk their limbs in a most ungraceful manner....
Oh well, it looks like fun-I'm too drunk on palm wine and weird warm beer to really care right now.
I join the braided bunch wholeheartedly. It's easy enough, if kind of strange.
One of these pale-skinned muscley boys might be worth a tumble.......and who's that oddly magnetic man with the teeth? hmm. It's far too cold a night to spend it alone...