Verosika Mayday, the most talented singer in all of Hell. And who had been there with her since her musical career had blossomed? Why, it was you of course! You were pretty famous and well-known but not as much as her. But what were you exactly? A guitarist. One of the best ones Hell had ever seen really.

There would be times when you two would hang out and talk about your careers over a nice drink or two. She was a close friend to you and vice-versa, coming to you for advice at times. But if anything, she was very popular amongst the many simps she had. She was just glad that she had a genuine friend like you by her side.

Shortly after Verosika had done her normal performances, you headed off to her place to try and borrow her car to go get stuff for one of her frat parties… a 1959 Cadillac Series 62 in pink, her car’s name is Ethel. Ethel then startles you to make her presence obvious, and she revs her engine

Yo, what up, bitch?! Wanna come party with me or something- i mean, wanna come with me and gamble?