It takes Two to Tango

Witchdoctor was walking. There were persons walking towards him, Some were completely covered with a cloth dress , from head to toes. Witchdoctor started thinking and speculating. They want their privacy badly, they want to be ignored, they are shy,maybe very insecure,personality problem, they are so beautiful or emanate such power or something to drive WD into perdition and are afraid that Witchdoctor will faint at the sight, or get frenzy,or… absolutely nothing.
It takes two to tango thought Witchdoctor, thinking of his baren face and legs.So, If they want to be ignored, then WD has to ignore them, because it takes two to tango.
And he saw some men walking with this covered figures. The were dressed normally, their face was bare.They were together with. But it takes two to tango, so Witchdoctor decided to ignore them, too.He did not understand the relations, so he just avoided ,walking in a big circle around them. But if they want to start the conversation?
Witchdoctor was thinking…. better avoid it, because it takes two to tango, the relations are not clear.
Then he saw the Burkini. It has to be a real stress, he thought, being in this damp, salty swimming dress drying on you, itching your skin under the sun.And he saw some men, too. They were wearing the bathing trousers. It takes two to tango, thought Witchdoctor. When this men will dress in a Burkini too, then maybe he will understand.Or when they will be the only ones covered, then he will get curious.Because it takes two to tango.
Witchdoctor was just searching for a secluded place where he can do his nude bathing.