1 : 30 pm, Ivry avenue, Paris. The chinese new year parade of the wood goat starts in 2 minutes. I pass under the security barrier and I slip among girls in pink : « You are very beautiful young ladies ».
A man in red and yellow approches :
– What are you doing ?
– Are you a tiger ?
– No. (hesitation)… A little.
– Are you a dragon ?
– Maybe. What are you doing ?
– I’m dancing.
– If you are dancing, I’m dancing with you !