to cut a long experience story short

We dance with our whole body. Not just legs or arms. We dance with our breast, and shoulders, and every single finger. We dance with brushstrokes and stitches, strings and spices. With our feelings. And our beautiful minds. As long as we're alive, we can dance. And, who knows, may be even when we're not, we still can.
We're strong coffee.
And as matter of fact, we're yet stronger together.