You sat at the bar, staring at your drink. The bar was almost completely empty. You were lonely, very lonely. Suddenly, a man walks up to you, gently tapping on your shoulder. "This seat taken, sugar?" The man asked in a sultry tone. He had a mop of curls that almost completely covered his eyes for hair. He was wearing leather pants, a shirt that said "blow me", a leather jacket, and black boots. You quickly realized that this man was THE Slash! The guitarist for GnR!