u/Far-Worry-5848

Lemmy born December 24th 1945

Ozzy born December 3rd 1948

Keith Richards born December 18 1943

All 3 were born in December in war stricken England which was severely bombed creating a thick smog.

Inhaling this thick smog In December creates the seeds of it..... followed by the secret formula jack Daniel's and LSD consuming these in adult hood. Creates a strange super power.

The powers abilities include severe alcohol tolerance ability to attract countless groupies liver and kidneys of steel. Lungs that can inhale no end of tobacco, inability to have a hangover.

Weaknesses of the power include

Inability to retire

Inability to speak in any coherent way after turning 60

Attracting a demon named Sharon Osborne (will onlu happen to 66% of people with the power)

Matched by living to atleast 70.

Calling the club a love nest. Saying Nagatoro will come if she sees Senpai is there.(fireworks)

Hell in episode one she blatantly says in the library.

"Oh so this is what your type?"

It's just funny that she doesn't even hide it. Nagatoro doesn't even really deny it.

1. Born to raise hell

2. We are the roadcrew

3. Deaf forever (orgasmatron)

4. Ace of spades

5. Damage case

6. Angel city

7. Love me forever

8. On parole

9. 1916

10. I ain't no nice guy

Lemmy wasnt huge rock star rich. However, beyond his war collection.

I spoke to a waitress at the rainbow she said he'd drop $200 a day......

I mean honestly he could afford a nicer place if he just dropped $100 instead of $200. He probably on that alone could've gotten a better place.

I mean is it possible..... he in some weird way just liked that place and didn't live there out of necessity which is what I thought until I visited the rainbow about 2 weeks ago.

My dad would play and say "mr tinkertrain is everywhere you need to stay beside me or he'll get you"

It worked so lol

I've read Lemmy’s memoir. Seen interviews mentioning Susan Bennett

I thought about the story, he really loved her. Lived with her for a while came home and she had OD in the bathtub with a needle in his arm. Of course he noted this is why he won't do heroine.

Lemmy talks about it briefly in the documentary "live fast die old"

it was rougher on her right it was a shame you know she was pretty as a picture 19 years old gone how long ago was that 73 I'm kind of over it but you'll never get over it you know it's like one of those

I do wonder if this is why Lemmy loved touring, and even when he wasn't touring he was at the rainbow.... or trying to get back on the road.

In 2008 he toured with the damn for free. Seemingly just not wanting to be home.

something like that would screw you up.

Anyways I think that's why even until he died he never wanted to be home.

What's your guys thoughts.

Founder| CEO| Lead singer| bassist| Lead song writer| of motorhead

EXPERIENCE

Roadie:

Jimmy Hendrix experience 1970-1972

Lead guitar, singer, songwriter

Hawkwind 1972-1975

(Note irreconcilable differences due to differing use of substance)

Motorhead 1975- Present

Headcat 2000-present

Honors and awards

Grammy

(But was a mercy fuck)

Gold/silver certified records

No.1 album

3 top 40 singles

References

Lars Ulrich

Dave Grohl

Slash

Kat von D

Description

Eagerly seeking work, job must accommodate smoking indoors and alcohol on-site.

Okay so I'm trying to find a way for all of his cameos in movies etc to connect

So first lemmy loses his soul to pinhead (hellraiser music video)

From there he's in hell where he meets Homer (Simpsons comic)

He escapes hell after becoming the Kilmaster in brutal legends

and winds up in the universe of Troma films.

He from there winds up being President of Nuka high, and then from there finds work as an assassin in eat the rich.

Then becomes an arms dealer (Scarface)

From there he gets killed (killed by death music video)

And escapes the Troma universe to find himself in the future unable to escape he becomes a taxi driver (hardware) where he lives out his days

Drop your own lemmy multiverse theory!

I mainly ask this because lemmy ultimately dictated the sound and if you didn't like it he'd fire you. Sure he found a lineup that worked but lemmy fired around 7 people over the years in terms of musicans.

​authors note: After watching the last episode, I wondered what it'd be like if yoshi and Gamou weren't involved and if Naoto had a what I'd call more realistic reaction to her saying it's not a date. Part 2 will be how the date changed.

"Just so you know, this isn't real... I'm just helping you for when you go on a real date..." Nagatoro said, a slight blush creeping onto her face as sweat built on her brow.

​Naoto heard those words, and they hit him like a punch to the gut while she began taking off points for his fashion.

​He remembered her look from the day prior how happy she had seemed when he asked her out.

​It was all just another joke... I should've known... I'm such an idiot. Girls like her don't date guys like me. She told me this from day one...

​"Senpai...?" Nagatoro asked, sounding confused. "Is everything okay—"

​Naoto saw the train doors open at a random stop and quickly bolted out. He kept running, leaving a puzzled Gamou and Yoshi trapped behind on the train.

​He ran until he was completely out of breath. Right behind him, equally breathless, was Nagatoro.

​She looked furious.

​"What's wrong with you, running off like that?! We're having a date! Minus one thousand points!"

​Naoto sat down on a nearby bench, staring at the ground. "It's not a date, remember? It's just another cruel prank."

​Nagatoro paused, her expression shifting from confusion to nervousness. "I just—"

​"Yeah, it's all just a game to you, isn't it?" Naoto interrupted in a rare display of assertiveness. "You acted so happy when I asked. Your face was all red, you had that huge smile... but none of it was real, was it?"

​Nagatoro looked away, a flash of guilt crossing her face. "Senpai, it's not like that—"

​"You knew what it meant to me," he continued, tears welling up in his eyes. "I get it. I'm probably not good enough. I'm ugly, lanky, spineless, and boring. I'm not like the other guys who talk to you. I've accepted that, but you shouldn't say things like wanting a kiss, agree to go on a date, and then make me feel like I went from winning the lottery to losing everything." He breathed heavily, wiping his eyes.

​Nagatoro looked thoughtful, the guilt weighing heavily on her. "Okay... I can't say you're wrong to be mad. I did lead you on, and I... I didn't mean to. Look, this is a date, okay?"

​Naoto huffed. "You're just saying that because I look pathetic right now."

​A vein popped on her temple. "Oh, shut up! I just said it's a date can't you just leave it at that?!"

​Naoto sighed softly. "Then why did you change your story earlier?"

​Nagatoro looked even more uneasy. "I was joking earlier! You should know my humor by now."

​"That wasn't a joke, and you know it."

​"Okay, maybe it wasn't! What do you care?! Let's just go on our date!" she yelled, looking oddly desperate.

​"We both know this is just pity. There's no point in—"

​"FOR GOD'S SAKE, MAN!" Nagatoro shouted, throwing her hands up. "DO YOU THINK I'D GET ALL DRESSED UP FOR A FAKE DATE?! USE YOUR BRAIN! READ BETWEEN THE LINES!"

​She gasped, catching her breath as the words echoed between them.

​Naoto stared at her, processing her outburst. "You didn't want to admit it was a real date, did you?"

​Nagatoro blushed furiously, refusing to meet his eyes.

​"Just like with judo," Naoto continued softly. "You wouldn't admit you wanted to win. Because it's a whole lot easier to never participate—that way, you never get hurt. Right?"

​Her face burned redder.

​"Okay, this isn't a date, just a prank! As if I'd go on one with you," she said, forcing a grin. "But... we can still do a fake date. It might be useful." Her smile was quivering, clearly forced.

​Naoto crossed his arms. "Then why did you run after me?"

​Her forced grin dropped instantly. Her hand began to tremble.

​Naoto sighed and stood up. "Well, if it's not a date, I better get going."

​Before he could take a step, Nagatoro reached out and grabbed his arm, her grip tight. "No... Okay, maybe you're right. Maybe I don't like to participate... but I want to participate in this."

​Naoto looked back at her softened expression. "Well then... let's go."

​Nagatoro let out a small breath and smiled, teasing him lightly once more. "You really are such a drama queen, Senpai."