When Kafka got up to danska the band played desafinado for a deliciously exciting polka and a dreary two step of Vienna but he only danskaed the tango to appease his latent fandango Kafka got lost in the danska discovering his passionate waltza embracing his favourite ***** he hastily finished his unfinished and secretly went to his America much desafinado about nothing he mused of dansking in Alaska by buying a fur hat in Canada but it only danskaed the polka back home in Czechoslovakia the hat was really not bothered as long as the danska was polka and Kafka was quite very travodkad and occasionally marlony brandyed dancing a lost tango in anchorage so ominously close to old Russia and Doctor Zhivago’s new locum with much more of that desafinado and even less dansking his tango he quietly learned to play banjo but he found it all a bit of a trial.