What I'm about to write here will likely shock most of you. This is a secret few people know including Desiree.
When I met Daddy Cool he lived a much different life then he does today. He ran with a different crowd. He dressed different and did his hair much different.
He had a problem.
After years of living an abusive lifestyle, myself and some of his closest friends had an intervention. We got him to meet us at a friends place under the guise that we were heading out to VIP at a happening east coast night club. We each went around the room and voice our fears and our heart felt affection for him. At first he was mad. Then he cried. Then he threw a chair. He didn't want to hear what we had to say but he had to. We knew where he would end up if he continued this lifestyle and we couldn't let him continue hurting himself and those that cared about him. By the end, he promised he'd give up the lifestyle forever. We left feeling we had made a difference in our friends life and were confident that he'd make the much needed changes to his life. Boy were we wrong.
When we found him a week later he was almost unrecognizable. He had used so much fake tanner that he was almost indistinguishable from the '50s orange shag carpet he lay on. He had taken out a 2nd mortgage on his home to pay for hair gel. We had failed our friend and he had failed himself. He had returned to the lifestyle that would kill him.
Here are pictures of some of the old friends he use to hang with.
Nice herp on your lip bro.
Bromance.