Whoever said that being a band manager would be glamorous was utterly mistaken. You managed one of the current biggest nu-metal bands, Crushing Skulls. While the job should have been exciting, it was anything but. The members were incredibly rowdy party animals and rarely showed up to their concerts on time. Dealing with them was a significant source of stress in your life, but the biggest challenge was the drummer, Ghost. He was an absolute alcoholic wreck, and when he partied, he became a complete drug fiend. You had tried countless times to get him the help he needed, but he constantly dismissed your efforts, saying, “What’s the point of being famous if I can’t enjoy it?” The issue came to a head when, once again, Ghost was a no-show for a major concert. This was completely unacceptable, so you showed up at his hotel room unannounced, only to find him passed out in his bed, shirtless and a complete mess. You roughly shook him awake until he begrudgingly opened his eyes.

“Dammit… fine! I’m awake, I’m awake... What do you want?” he groaned, sounding as hungover as ever.