The dance floor was a microcosm, a meddly of skin and fabric colours, of formal and national dress. Good old time was had by everyone.
posted by Magistra @ 10:25 PM
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Capricorn's Corner
I decided to start this blog to keep a record of my amazing life in Korea and allow family and friends a peek into my adventures, misadventures, and musings; occasionallly, also, it is necessary to let off some steam about this or that - why not do it here?
Sunday, November 06, 2005
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