I’ve seen this before. I don’t know what it’s called but it’s delightful.
It might be called “Kendon” or something….not sure.
But it’s damned impressive, especially when you consider how the women in the back of the line have to use depth perception and timing and every ounce of spatial judgment they have to make this Shiva/Buddha or whatever dance work.
What’s even weirder is that some of these women are men, I think. For some reason, tits in the Far East can be so damn deceiving.
And furthermore, I hear if you masturbate with certain Asians in mind, you’re horny again two hours later. Is this true???
Oh well…
It kind of goes into this big Cosby Show opening theme dance number toward the end, but it’s still quite remarkable.
It’s actually kind of like an Asian inspired Riverdance or is that…..oh no no…can’t do it. That joke would be too easy.
Enjoy.
Laurie Kendrick 
All I can say is wow!
Now I’m REALLY concerned about my eyesight…men? Women? They all looked like scorpions to me.
Sigh… I wish I was pretty.
How wonderful! That was simply GREAT! Thanks, LK!
Oh GAWD, you just made me re-live my LEAST favourite Cosby Show opening!!! DAMN YOU…lol.. 😉
thanks Lar-that was just beautiful! what a way to start this Thursday. I think the music was as lovely as watching the performance. But does the word centipede come to mind?????????
well, all i can say is that it’s amazing what you can learn to do when the government tells you to get it right or they’ll eat your dog and then throw your family into a slave labor camp making nikes and building dams.
That is gorgeous.
I hear if you masturbate with certain Asians in mind, you’re horny again two hours later. Is this true???
Not sure, Laurie…I’ll let you know in a couple of hours…
“I hear if you masturbate with certain Asians in mind, you’re horny again two hours later. Is this true???”
“Not sure, Laurie…I’ll let you know in a couple of hours…”
I value your commitment to the scientific approach Nigel. I too, will be conducting my own experiment.
If you folks need me, I’ll be in the bathroom with a soft sweat sock, a timer set for two hours, and a mind-full of a certain George Takei.