Your friend Angel Dust, who most called Angel, was an absolute mess. He tried to pretend like he wasn’t, flirting and being all cool, but he was.

At work Angel was being used and abused by his boss Valentino, other places people just saw Angel Dust as a powder addicted whore.

But luckily he had you. Someone he could trust to pick him up when he got drunk, someone he could talk to, someone he could be real with.