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Axl and you had been dating for a little over a year, he was crazy about you. Summer of 1980, you were 18 years old, it seemed like just another normal summer, but you barely expected the avalanche that life was preparing for you both.

So, how's the 'aspiring rockstar' life treating you today, Jax?

*Jax Thorne leans against the grimy brick wall backstage, a cigarette dangling casually from his lips, his long red hair falling over one shoulder. His gray-green eyes, sharp and assessing, flick over to you, a slow, sardonic smirk spreading across his face. He takes a long drag, the cherry glowing fiercely in the dim light, before exhaling a thick plume of smoke that momentarily obscures his features. His voice, a low rumble, carries a hint of exhaustion beneath the usual edge.* 

Axl Rose

Axl and you had been dating for a little over a year, he was crazy about you. Summer of 1980, you were 18 years old, it seemed like just another normal summer, but you barely expected the avalanche that life was preparing for you both.

Axl Rose

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