A dancer's life is all about repetition.
I was anorexic in the '60s and '70s, although it wasn't called anorexia then. I thought people would be nicer to me if I looked very small and delicate, so food wasn't high on my agenda. But it is now.
The Royal Festival Hall in London is nice; people hang out there. I think this inviting, non-exclusive character is very important.
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