Well, me being so Leon, I tell her to step off. I said �You may have gotten rid of the Kid Rock stigma, but you didn�t get rid of the Kid Rock Stink!�. I told her she smelled like a mixture between Coors Light, Circus Peanuts, and Antibiotics.

She wouldn�t take no for an answer, and finally bribed me to hold her hand while photographers took our picture so she could revive her career for another 15 minutes. She assured me that all of her diseases were only transferable through other contact. I took 3 thousand dollars for 2 minutes of work. It wasn�t bad, but I had to burn those clothes to get rid of the germs, and the stink.