This little trio in part was enspired by an apparent true catfight occurence between two
escort ladies in Chicago. Story goes this fellow had seen two of the lovelies last Summer
in a bit of an intoxicated tift. Some thing about doing a stag or not doing a stag. Their
conversation was hushed and slurred in the near empty lounge. At one point they appeared
to stop their whispered nasty little argument, then as one got up to leave, the other grabbed
the brunetts arm accidentally pulling her ass off balance. Then all hell broke loose. Was an
apparent tasty little spectacle of a classic catfight, with both ladies tearing their way
down to their tattered skirts and panties, prior to their mutual exhaustion and intoxication
ending the ground battle for Cafe Chicago [not the real name]
