In the Meat Packing District about 20 New Jersey bikers surrounded the shooting location near to what I thought was a derelict bar called Hogs and Heifers. This name didn’t mean anything to me until the doors opened and they walked right in.

I took a quick peek and saw plenty of tough looking guys in jeans and leather smoking big cigars. From that time on Dana the mua was surrounded by guys who seemed never to give her a minute, but she calmly carried on, batting away their suggestions and comments which are mainly unprintable.