El Barrio

Legs crossing, gazes melting, bodies blending with one another in a firulete as if they were enchanted by the great, magical embrace of tango, a kind of embrace hard to run from. Because it has something alluring, something sensual and, at the same time, something terribly emotional. The language of tango is cohabitated by tragedy, melancholy, irony, love, jealousy, memories, the beloved barrio, the mother, smells of brothels and trouble makers.

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