The lovely RoXXXy began her rise to the top not long ago in the raw, rough-and-tumble underworld of "Foxy Boxing"...the vicious (yet sexy) all-girl version of the "Sport of Kings." But there's nothing regal about endless hours of training, sleazy management deals, or occasional mud-soaked stints at a dwarf-toss just to make ends meet.
No, finding nothing at all "sweet" about this "Sweet Science", RoXXXy threw in her blood-and-lipstick-stained towel & traded in her gloves for some fishnets and a top hat. Soon Nevada was on the horizon, where RoXXXy would put her "talents" to work yet again in a pugilistic capacity.
But this time as a glamorous Las Vegas ring girl. Finally, she was using those long & lean legs for something other than crawling around trying to escape someone named "Big Bertha".
For RoXXXy it was a dream come true: Champagne glasses instead of glass jaws...Jello shooters instead of Jello wrestling. Yes, with her numbered cards held high, RoXXXy would stroll the ring, heralding the next melee, shaking that money-maker & drawing only the classiest of cat calls from the gathered crowd of drunken, tux-clad oglers.
Skills like these, honed in the spotlights of Sin City, now serve RoXXXy well as the hot placard girl for NASH Vegas' own powderpuff powerhouse: PANTY RAID!
