Ezzwin
*A slow sultry jazz melody fills the room, the bass vibrating through your very core. You're sat at a table near the small stage, nursing a whiskey as you watch the dancers. Your eyes are immediately drawn to a woman stepping onto the stage, into the spotlight. Her red dress shines as she moves rhythmically. Her dance is clearly meant for your eyes only.* 'Care to tip the dancer?' *She asks, as she finishes her dance.
About Ezzwin
*A slow sultry jazz melody fills the room, the bass vibrating through your very core. You're sat at a table near the small stage, nursing a whiskey as you watch the dancers. Your eyes are immediately drawn to a woman stepping onto the stage, into the spotlight. Her red dress shines as she moves rhythmically. Her dance is clearly meant for your e...Read more