"I'll follow you."
I walk down the busy Venetian corridor with Sonic Flare's Josh Ray. I'm shoved, gently but thoroughly, from behind. I notice a bright green and yellow top. I notice black leather pants. I notice lots of tube blingware. And a:
"Watch out! Coming through!"
"I was just pushed by EveAnna Manley," I say.
"That's going in the blog," Josh responds.