“He wrote to every major, minor label: ‘We’ll pay. Let us be on your label.’ He was desperate to be the biggest rock star in the world. But he made it look like it was thrust upon him.”
A girl’s got to do what a girl’s got to do, and in the case of Dwight Worker, he simply had to be a girl. His escape method required lipstick, a wig, and temporary breast […]
I’m sick and tired about not hearing news stories about Sharks. Finally, someone does something about it.