He shouted out "I'm all yours - babushka babushka babushka ya ya"

I am in a room full of models watching their portfolios get projected on a screen. All the pictures are artistic and stunning. Each girl is unusual looking. We stand in 2 straight lines facing each other and someone is talking turkish. Then I see greek letters flying across the room like they are in the wind. I wish that my spanish was better so I could talk fluently. We turn to the right and massage the shoulders of the girl in front of us. I hate doing this because I am good at it and I always get gyped on my massage. Sure enough the person behind me pushes down on my shoulders instead of massaging them and keeps knocking me to the ground. She is a huge fat woman in a babushka and it's hard for me to stay on my feet with her pushing me.