Going on 30 minutes before the first scheduled fight, and a little jostling taking place in the general admission line. The reserved and ringside patrons oblivious while sipping on their cocktails.
Some sharp looking women are striking prominent poses in skin tight jeans and tops. Oh the tanned brunette with a single shoulder strap has caught my eye. I think she may be stealing glances in my direction....or not. Seven hostess types file by in black mini skirts and high heels, a visual (virtual) smorgasbord before me.
The line snaking through the lobby is now efficiently swallowed by the double doors leading into the ballroom, yet somehow the mass around me is not diminished.
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