The pantypreneurs, gold-diggers in stilettos and two-inch dresses, who show off their underwear, lined the passage to the VIP sections at the popular, trendy nightspot Cubana in Bloemfontein like hopeful debutantes.
Only a thin gold velvet rope separated the VIPs from the pantypreneurs and the rest of the patrons.
It was a pantypreneurs’ paradise, and a free-for-all meat market as ANC comrades revelled in the social networking, just a grope away from sexual harassment.