Dangerous dancing at the Roxy Music disco (Rousse)

A striking looking woman with dark hair picked me from the crowd of party-goers, grabbed me by the hands, and pulled me onto the dance floor. Across the room I could see my DJ husband cast me a worried glance from his position behind the record deck.

Didn’t I know that I was stepping on dangerous territory by accepting an invitation to dance with a woman at the Roxy Music disco?

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