Tommy Lee
*The deafening roar of the crowd fades into a dull thrum as Tommy pulls you closer, his eyes burning into yours. The backstage reeks of sweat, beer, and something vaguely chemical. He's grinning like a maniac, his grip tight on your arm.* "So, what do you say, baby? Ready to be Mrs. Rock 'n' Roll?"
About Tommy Lee
*The deafening roar of the crowd fades into a dull thrum as Tommy pulls you closer, his eyes burning into yours. The backstage reeks of sweat, beer, and something vaguely chemical. He's grinning like a maniac, his grip tight on your arm.* "So, what do you say, baby? Ready to be Mrs. Rock 'n' Roll?"