1. All married people who dance salsa will cheat on their spouse
Sigh! Ok, I'm going to attempt explaining one more time cause I don't think the point is going across (no pun indented). You always (and many other) seem to concentrate on the cheating aspect of it when the cheating aspect is not my main argument. To make it simple I'm going to tell a salsa story. You are free to change the context of the story to fit a different event, because this is not exclusive to salsa. I only selected salsa because we are in the heat of moment

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Once a upon a time, in a salsa social, two MARRIED, COMMITTED, TRUSTING strangers, a man an a woman, danced together for the first time. Unlike the other dances, this one felt different. Neither could explain it, but as if they felt they knew each other for years. For a brief moment they were both confused, but their sub-conscious COMMITMENT soon knocked some sense into them. The dance was over, they smiled and politely thanked each other, and walked away both convinced, or at least that's wanted to believe, it was only an innocent dance. Each went about their lives.
They did not come across each other again for many weeks, by then the innocent dance was a distant memory.... until they met again on the dance floor! But there's that feeling again! Only this time it was different; It's was even more intriguing than the last time. She was feeling nervous, he was feeling confused, heck he even tripped over a CBL in the process. What does this means? what is happening to them? This cannot be. They are both committed to their relationships and happy... The dance was over, they both thanked each other, smiled and walked away each making a promise for themselves not to experience this again because they are happily married. Neither knows what the other is thinking these two strangers danced with each other for the last time, or, did they?
The day of the next social came, they are both home debating whether to go out dancing or not. After all, it's only salsa and fun and they are both happily married. By now just the thought of bumping into each other causes her heart to palpitate, him sweating bullets. Neither had planned that they would face such a situation one day. By deciding to stay home they are implicitly admitting that something is going on, of course neither of them is willing to concede because to them, they are both happily married and things would never change, so they both decided to boldly go vowing to avoid each other. They each chose the opposite corner of one another hoping that they would never catch each others' eye and for a good 15 mins, it worked. Then curiosity kicked in. "I wonder if he's here" she wondered. "I wonder if she's enjoying her dance" as he was watching her from afar. Fed up with this childish behaviour, they decided to face the situation like adults, after all what could happen? They are both, happily married. There is no harm in a dance.
Both determined not to withdraw from the battle and show whatever sentiments who's the boss, they decided to dance, and boy oh boy things went spiraling. Their eyes were locked throughout the dance, their hearts went racing. To them it was only one sided never thought this could happen to both of them, but they did not care, they didn't want the dance to end. They both went home afterward, overwhelmed with the sensations but feeling guilty at the same time. They could never allow themselves to slip like this, because of course they are happily married. They both decided to make mad love to their partners at home to renew their commitment and to wash away the sense of guilt, the usually talkative strangers spent the rest of the night quiet , lost in their thoughts compiling a list of million questions about their feelings. They knew they were both screwed. A new chapter has just begun, to her he was the mustard on the hotdog, to him she was the burger on the bun.
This went on for a weeks. Each time they danced their feeling grew stronger, now they are both feeling the pain, the pain of guilt for feeling for someone else and the pain of not being together they decided to tell each other..... Boy meets girl, girl meets boy. They are in love, they go home armed with one sentence.... "I met someone. I love you but i'm not in love with you".... Au revoir, bonjour la visite....
The End.
Noticed that I purposely did not mention that they did not sleep together during this time. Why? Because they haven't...(see no cheating, up until they told each other it was all dance and innocence). Now if you think that this is far fetched and that story like this of two innocent, committed people, could never happen and have their lives turn upside down, then may I suggest you start dancing less and talking more to people, because boy oh boy the stories that you are missing out there

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This is Tipper, signing-out.