I have not beeen visiting ruins lately. Or museums. Actually, I have been pretty pooped out. All I want is to rest. What I have been doing, however, is continuing my salsa classes at the NightSky. And after my salsa class me and the girls in the house I live in stay and chill and dance. Now, I have not drank since I have been to Cusco. But on this night I decided to try something callled "Orgasm in the NightSky." And let me tell you, thats exactly what it taste like. But with Baileys, Kalhua, ice cream,and chocolate - how can you go wrong? So we all have a round of Orgasms, including the teacher and the waiter who likes one of the girls so we get stronger drinks. Needless to say after all those orgasms we had a good night. Some highlights are the confusing the spanish word papi for the english word puppy, and now thats the waiters new nickname. Joining someone else's birthday party including hitting the pinjata. Us stopping the salsa music in the club to play Tina Turner's "Private Dancer" to my dance instuctor and him not understanding a word of it or that its his new nickname. Singing our hearts out to U2, Bon Jovi, and Red Hot Chilli Peppers (I tried to put on JayZ but it wasn't working for the rest of the group). Dancing salsa on bar tops (it was only 30 seconds and after me a my private dancer realized we would fall to out deaths with another spin we stopped - don't judge me). Oh - and finding out that my instructor who I thought was gay for about six weeks is in fact straight (after of course I told one of the girls that he definitely does not want her becuase he has a boyfriend). I also don't think he understood that I have been telling people that he is gay. But we have clarified that the man he introduced as his boyfriend is security.
Sigh, good times.
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