Elvis traveled the world providing the best Rock n Roll music on the market.  He was labeled as the King of Rock music.  With his flashy wardrobe and his pompadour hair style he steamrolled the music industry.  His most famous area of expertise was The Las Vegas Strip,  this is where he performed more often than not, bringing all sorts of business to the casinos of the dessert.  Elvis showed a smile on his face,  but what the world didn’t see was the pain and suffering of depression the rockstar had been suffering.  

Elvis walks into the back door of the MGM casino kicking one foot in front of the other, displaying his stylish way of walking.  He was treated as a king just like his name entailed.  His bodyguards made sure the hallway and his dressing room were clear of any threats before he passed through them.  You could hear the fans from the staging area losing their patience as they screamed “The King, The King, The King!”  Elvis did not let the hype get to his head, he was focused and prepared to give his fans the show they deserved.  

The King ordered his bodyguard to shit the door to the dressing room to hide what the world didn’t want to accept.  Elvis then pulled a pill bottle out of his white leather jacket bottle.  After pulling out three aderall pills and swallowing them with a swig of his whiskey, he grabbed the small bag of cocaine from his bodyguard.  

“Thank ye Franky!  Ya see what people don’t know about me is how hard it is to keep this smile on for em!”

The rockstar poured a little bit of the louder from the bag onto a small mirror and began to chop at it with a razor blade.  Once it was nice and fine Elvis leans forward and scooped it all up with one swift swipe of the nostril.  

“Whooa yea, Now Ima ready Franky!”

He wipes the excess coke from his nose hands the bag back to the bodyguard and grabs his guitar.  You could hear the show opener beginning to announce The King to the stage.  He passionately makes his way down the hall and out to the stage.

“You ain’t nothing but a hound Dog, crying all the time!”

and the Memphis mafia party it up backstage