We danced and we sang. We performed on stage, we performed in the lounge. Who needs strippers when I have a bunch of crazy girlfriends.
Performance or harassment. Sometimes, the line is blurred, which is often the case when the performer is tipsy.
Manager: Mdm you can’t play on the piano and disturb the other customers.
Me: What you mean??? Are you saying I play very badly?
Manager: No, but at least finish your song!
Apparently, I can only remember a few verses and kept playing it over and over again. Which means Moon was singing it over and over again! The heart does go on.
Pretty pretty!