Make sure you pick a tune that suits you to a T, says our musical agony aunt’s alter ego
Dear Doctor, the first dance at our wedding is looming ever closer. Please help!
The idea of public speaking is bad enough, let alone public dancing, but you’ve agreed to do this now, so make it easy on yourself. Ditch the Michael Bublé and grab something large and leery. No, not your partner. I’m talking about the groove.
Let the music do the talking and the walking, so pre-prep a huge stack system, à la carnival, line up king of dancehall Beenie Man’s Who Am I and nod away (twerking in a meringue/suit is such a hot look).
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from Health & wellbeing | The Guardian http://ift.tt/1M13D31
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