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"Oh mah..." Paige took a wide-eyed double-take at the handsome fella struttin' his stuff right on by like it was nobody's business. She liked herself a pretty boy and there were a lot of them, and she didn't even mind that they were completely untouchable. Nope, she liked looking just fine and looking she would because it might be a while until she got to be around a bunch of half-naked men like this again. Oooh, her mama would have a heart attack! The blonde giggled to herself, cheeks painted by a glittery smooch each, left by a drag queen she met in line at one of the booths earlier. By now she had gone to a few and after collecting a couple of pamphlets found a little free space to stand around in so she could read up on some of them before the march started.