i wanted to dance
To make a really long story short, I ended up alone without a passport or work permit or any cash whatsoever, working illegally in a foreign country as a dancer. I never saw my partners again, they disappeared leaving me with all their debts to pay back to the ‘agency’ that paid our plane tickets and hotel rooms. It was a lot of money I had to dance off in order to buy myself eventual freedom from my ‘contract’ with that ‘agency’. My motto became, “never-trust- anyone”.