Taking in a determined breath, I wended my way through the testosterone-charged confluence and received a couple of well-placed slaps and pats for my effort.One man pitched forward and spilled his beer down my front.I jumped back in shock while he continued to stumble on without a word of apology.Now I wanted my freedom, bad enough to jab my fist into any crotch that stood between me and the exit.From the corner of my eye I caught a flash of neon pink and sparkling red as the next ...