![]() He takes another cell phone and does the same. He takes one of the fan’s cell phones, turns around, and takes selfies with them. ![]() The ones below the elevated stage, in the normal VIP section, reach over the railings, just to touch him. Despite the chaos, there is no danger to McGregor here. But McGregor stops them, says that is not necessary. Security tries to move them back away from his table. They surround him, follow him, as if they are compelled by a gravitational force, as if they are in his orbit. Fans approach him just about every second, one after the other. Throughout the night he takes in excess of 500 pictures, and that is not hyperbole. He was enjoying it on stage at his post fight press conference-“Oh that whiskey taste so good I’m going to take over the Irish whiskey world”-yet at his table, it is nowhere to be found. He’s asked where his Notorious Irish whiskey is, the five-year aged, hand-crafted, triple-distilled, single-pot spirit, bottled in Ireland, that he plans to release to the public soon. “It was a hell of a match,” McGregor says.
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