Axl is back stage in Singapore getting ready to go on.

He checks himself in the mirror. He’s happy his ball sack has started to hang more with time and he wonders who else has noticed. Also, he's happy he shied from the army shorts and stuck with the spandex after all. Image being everything, the image is of Axl turning slightly to the side, raising his chin with pride, clenching his teeth with anger, still a man’s man looking out of the mirror back at him - an angry man in control.