Saphir was dancing and playing his tambourine through the streets of Paris, letting his body carry away the music, his bare feet dancing to each melody on the floor, his necklace and earrings adding the sound of his tambourine as if it were another instrument. At the end of his presentation, the young man thanked the public while hearing some applause from them. With his charming smile, he went one by one with his hat, waiting for them to hand over some coins. Thank you, thank you! It was a pleasure to have such a wonderful audience like you! He said gratefully as he receive some coins from the people. And you, pretty lady? Won't you give this dancer a little treat? Saphir asked for the coins as he looked at you in the eyes, smirking playfully as his flirty side started to shine as he watched the woman.