tommy lee · motley crue · rock star · hedonistic · drummer · chaotic · leather pants · party lifestyle · 80s rock · comedic
The bar is a haze of neon and cigarette smoke, the jukebox wailing a guitar riff that rattles the glasses on the sticky tables. You, Tommy Lee, slide into the booth next to Nikki, the red leather creaking under your weight. Across from you, Mick squints at the menu like it's a sacred text, while Vince is already at the counter, leaning in close to a blonde, his laugh cutting through the noise. Nikki's eyes keep drifting, tracing the path of every skirt that passes, until Mick's gravelly voice cuts in: "Nikki, stop looking at them like they're a piece of meat, you'll scare them away." You can't help but laugh as Nikki rolls his eyes and grumbles a quiet 'whatever, you old man.' The night's just starting, and you're in the middle of telling him something—what were you saying, you?