The Fox, so-called for his cunning mind, shook the dust of his shoes and walked into the Insomnia Café in the small seaside town of Scopello in Sicily. He stood directly under the cool fan while he watched a ginger-haired woman passionately swirling around with a tambourine, red ribbons flying.
I dare you to dance the tarantella with her, Fox!
Can You Tell a Story in … 60 words inlcuding insomnia, dare, tambourine, dust, fox, and fan
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What a great story! Very good 😊
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Thanks, Esther.
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My grandmother and her sister–on my dad’s side, the Italian side–used to dance the tarantella, but they always held a handkerchief over their head. My grandfather would just sit and watch.
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Brava!
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Perfect story
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Thank you.
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