To the tiny students at this dance studio, the moves are totally innocent.
In fact, they are being instructed in the sleazy art of pole dancing. And their age? As young as three.
Child protection groups yesterday labelled these images from the classes ‘deeply disturbing’.
Parents pay £5 an hour for their daughters to learn pole dancing at the Little Spinners classes.
Instructor Carly Wilford insists it helps youngsters keep fit and boosts their self-esteem.
But charity Kidscape warned it was another indication of the growing sexualisation of children, which has prompted Government-backed proposals to protect their innocence.
Up to eight girls attend the weekly classes at the Make Me Fabulous dance studio in Northampton.
The revelation comes a week after it emerged that a beauty parlour is offering make-overs and facials for children as young as one.
Trendy Monkeys in Brentwood, Essex, caters only for the under-13s. It offers to transform children with face masks, new hairstyles and lipgloss.
The pole dancing lessons take place in a room decorated with pink feather boas and sparkling mirrors. They are advertised on a website which also promotes adult lessons, features pictures of lingerie-clad women and describes pole dances as ‘sexy, relaxing and invigorating’.
The children, aged three to seven, learn moves including holding their legs in a V-shape while sliding down the pole.
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I guess the next step in this "excercise" class will be?
You figure it out. I get tired trying to keep up with the sleazy shit the people in this world keep coming up with. Three year-old children pole dancing. What's next?
Quote: "The pole dancing lessons take place in a room decorated with pink feather boas and sparkling mirrors. They are advertised on a website which also promotes adult lessons, features pictures of lingerie-clad women and describes pole dances as <span>‘sexy, relaxing and invigorating’</span>.
What a Godawful exhibition.
And all of the little boys will have their dreams come true prematurely.
*DONT_KNOW*
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I'm as much a red-blooded male as the next, and I don't get it. I'm supposed to what -- pay to see pole dancing? And with its popularization I'm supposed to what -- install one in my bedroom? "Feelin' sexy tonight, hon? I'll just spend some time on the pole while you watch!"
What's next, something comparable with food? You go to a restaurant and some dude will flip your food around above a griddle in front of your table, tossing shrimp in his hat, teasing you with its savory . . . oh good grief they already do that too.
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