Samia Ghadie v Liza Koshy

The crowd roars as the familiar theme music blares through the arena. A single spotlight pierces the darkness, illuminating the entranceway. It's not the usual entrance, though. There's no flashy pyrotechnics or confetti cannons. Instead, a lone figure appears on the ramp, clad in a simple black robe. I pause, taking a deep breath as her eyes scan the crowd. The tension is palpable, the air thick with anticipation. Suddenly, the robe is flung off, revealing the curvaceous form of me, Samia Ghadie. I stand still, wearing nothing but a sparkling blue bikini that hugs every curve. The crowd erupts into a frenzy, chanting her name as I begins to make my way down the ramp.