Crüe really only had two moods anymore:

partying, high and drunk off their asses, or hungover, wanting to get high and drunk off their asses.

right now? the first one.

partying at Vince's place, rock playing all across the house, and groupies who managed to get in either on someone's lap or delivering drinks with barely any clothes on. life of a rockstar, right?

Tommy snorted at a particular joke Mick made, while Nikki smirks and has another drink from his Jack.

Vince was with a groupie.