Tango is not sex. It is singing.
Pugliese's orchestra sings. Grisha and I sing with our muscles and bones.
If there is intimacy and passion here, it is not between Grisha and me. It is between Grisha-and-me on the one hand and Pugliese's whole orchestra on the other.
It takes three to tango.
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