During the Freshers Week of my university I joined the Pole Dancing society.
I joined for a laugh and to accompany a male friend who understandably didn't want to go on his own.
It turns out....
Pole dancing is a right laugh. And said male friend is rather good at it.
3 lessons later what i have learnt:
I have no upper body strength
I have killer thighs
I can't retain any thing i have learnt for more than a few days
I'm alrightish at a backwards spin
The lampposts outside Digby bar are too wide to do most moves save a Backwards spin and an upisidedown vampire
Going upside down is Really fun
I bruise Really easily
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