A Salsa Dance In the salsa class, there are 10 girls and 10 men in the dancing pool, and I am one of the men. Among those girls, three are quite pretty, four are plain, three are old. Among them, four would like to make eyes contacts with me, the others look at other places when I look at them. Among those who make eyes contacts with me, two look pretty good, the other is good. One is mature and charming, slim in the waist, soft in breasts. One is a little bit shy but quite young and cute, and her hands are smooth. One is not that pretty, but smiles a lot, and seems the most interested in me. All men notice who is pretty and who is plain. All girls notice the same about men. Each girl will shift their partner every several steps, so everybody dances with everybody, and may have a mark in heart. They perhaps already ranked those girls in line and plan to date one of them. Everyone knows who is the most attractive opposite-sex. And the most attractive one would be not sure about that. The cognition of pretty and plain may become quite robust. I think I could be friends with the smiling girl, but I will still be totally attracted by the sexy and the shy. All strangers dance in the pool with each other, which makes the mating part quite bare. Only your body (including body skills, i.e., your dancing) counts, and if you are attracted to someone, your are attracted to his/her body. That’s the most interesting part of the Salsa dance.