What a dance class can teach us about motivation.
I love dancing. And I’ve always considered myself an ok dancer. Mainly because I spent a lot of my childhood and early teens attending “tapballetmodern” classes in a hall above a pub that smelt of spilt pints of bitter and cigarettes, being urged to pay attention to “faces girls, faces” as I careered around the stage.
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