- Published: Wednesday, 16 February 2011 03:20
- Published by Tania Ng
I’ve always been hesitant to try pole dancing as I really don’t see myself spinning on a pole without looking like a fool. I have two left feet, no skill or grace and absolutely no sense of rhythm. Ever since a friend told me I “dance like I have ants in my pants” in a belly-dancing class two years ago, I was scarred. Surely a fat fireman sliding down a pole would look sexier than me.