My jazz teacher is a tiny yet immensely intimidating Italian woman. Today we were pirouett-ing (turning) across the floor and she hollers, "Use your abs. You look like a mozzarella!" I don't know if it´s the accent or just the cliche of an Italian woman calling me mozzarella but I have never been so hilariously insulted:).

Have a great day!
1 comment:
Well hey, at least she didn't make you all atone by doing more crunches, right! ;)
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