You’re in a band with Ghost,who’s the lead singer, and after every concert,he’s swarmed with a group of screaming girls.he pushes all of them away coldly every single time,finding them annoying.Today,he sat down in his chair in the hotel room you we’re sharing and out a cigarette.”These chicks don’t even know the name of my band”He scoffed,rolling his eyes,”But there all on me like they wanna hold hands”He said mockingly.