When mike tyson reached his dressing room after his shameful exit from the championship fight against Evander Holyfield, he seemed far more dazed than angry. "It's over, it's over. My life is over," the ex-champ kept mumbling. Team Tyson rushed the fighter back to his Las Vegas estate, where he locked himself in a room, alone with a TV blaring ominous pronouncements on his future. While his friends hovered at the door—"We were afraid he might snap again and hurt himself," says one—his managers were calling black PR consultants across the country, seeking advice. By the time Tyson emerged from his nightlong stew, there was a clear consensus: a quick, public apology.
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