I know no one gives a fuck as this is my Sherlock page, but I went to a Mötley Crüe tribute concert last week and it was so amazing. My friend and I got there quite early because we wanted to stand near the front. I saw the band setting up and was genuinely tweaking, I know it wasn’t actually them, but my god I did not care. Then, I see “Nikki” talking to some guys at the bar, he looked surprisingly similar to the real guy, anyways he starts walking my way and I seek the opportunity to say hi, he walks over to me, rubs my back and says “you alright?.” I shit you not, I almost screamed. Like he was in character and I am so not used to physical contact after just saying hi. I was born too late :(



















