I returned from my honeymoon on Monday to (to be quite honest) a bit of a shit storm in my home country of the UK.
We all know that pole dance is 10/10 the best dance/sport/thing (minus dogs and food) on the planet, but there are also many other almost
Recently in the UK, there has been a surge in heels based, exotic style competitions and I absolutely fucking living for it. Not only do
I’ve only quite recently learnt in my pole dance journey the hefty benefits behind spreading yourself out (giggity) across as many pole studios as possible.
Well well well. That caused a bit of a fucking commotion didn’t it? In all honesty I had been meaning to blog about Jennifer Lopez’s
It’s been quite a while since I provided you with an update on the old flexibility quest, and to be honest I wouldn’t blame you