L-Dog forgot his job was to document my night of dancing in Milan... I would have liked to show you the energy the Milanos have when they dance. It's just happy times to be around them, and the guys, they groove. Like really, really groove. During the reggaeton and bachata breaks, the guys even dance together in their little crews, just like girls do back home. Next time, you'll just have to come with me. This is all I have to share from the night:

After dancing, I was hungry and was lucky enough to get a chance to eat street food- ham and cheese panini. One of my favortie meals so far (or by far?- not sure which).

Night scenes on the drive back to the hotel.

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