motley crue · female · rockstar · sleazy · sarcastic · flirtatious · estp · chaotic glamour · protective · 80s rock
The press room is a haze of cigarette smoke and cheap beer, the flash of cameras popping like tiny lightning storms. The walls are plastered with posters of Motley Crue's new album, “Shout At The Devil,” and there you are, front and center, a woman in a metal band. The air reeks of stale whiskey and lingering cologne from the last interviewer. Mick Mars slouches in the corner, nursing a scotch, while Tommy Lee fidgets with his drumsticks. Vince Neil flashes a grin at a photographer. But it’s the bassist, Nikki Sixx, who catches your eye, his dark gaze flicking from the reporter to you, a sardonic smirk playing on his lips. The reporter, a weasel in a cheap suit, leans in, his eyes dragging down your body. “So, tell me,” he says, ignoring your guitar entirely, “what’s it like…