Dirty Rocker Boys
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An uncensored Hollywood tell-all filled with explicit tales of love, sex, and revenge from the video vixen made famous by Warrant’s rock anthem “Cherry Pie.”
Who could forget the sexy “Cherry Pie” girl from hair metal band Warrant’s infamous music video? Bobbie Brown became a bona fide vixen for her playful role as the object of lead singer Jani Lane’s desires. But the wide-eyed Louisiana beauty queen’s own dreams of making it big in Los Angeles were about to be derailed by her rock-and-roll lifestyle. After her tumultuous marriage to Jani imploded, and her engagement to fast-living Mötley Crüe drummer Tommy Lee ended in a drug haze—followed by his marriage later to Pamela Anderson—Bobbie decided it was time Hollywood’s hottest bachelors got a taste of their own medicine. Step one: get high. Step two: get even.
In a captivating, completely uncensored confessional, Bobbie explicitly recounts a life among some of the most famous men in Hollywood: Leonardo DiCaprio, Kevin Costner, Mark McGrath, Dave Navarro, Sebastian Bach, Ashley Hamilton, Rob Pilatus of Milli Vanilli, Matthew and Gunnar Nelson, Orgy’s Jay Gordon, and many more. No man was off limits as the fun-loving bombshell spiraled into excess, anger, and addiction.
Bobbie survived the party—barely—and her riveting, cautionary comeback tale is filled with the wildest stories of sex, drugs, and rock and roll ever told.
(L.A. is chock-full of beauty), but because of my fearlessness. Of course, this is only the kind of game that you can get away with for so long. Unless you back up the bullshit with some bona fide success, sooner or later, Hollywood will tire of the façade and swiftly, brutally put you back in your place. Hollywood was bored with Kenny almost the second he arrived in town. He had very little charm behind those good looks, and absolutely nothing in common with Don Johnson, Melanie Griffith, or
Jani—surely this had to be a joke. Right? Reluctantly, I told Matthew, before he found out from someone else. “Ugh. Why would Jani say something like that?” he asked, looking sad. Gunnar was more direct. “Why don’t you just fuck Jani already and put him out of his misery? Unless you already have, that is!” Some days, I really hated Gunnar. It felt like he didn’t want his brother to be happy. It was true that Jani had been calling me a lot. Sometimes I would come home from work to find him
drummer of Orgy, and his new girlfriend Shannon, who would become his wife. Bryce and I went back to their house after a night on the dance floor. Maybe I’ll fuck him and send him home in a cab, I thought. Guys hated it when I did that. When Bryce went to the bathroom, I told Bobby and Shannon I was going to take Bryce outside and screw him on their trampoline. They were amused by this and found themselves a good vantage point from which to spy on us. I took Bryce into their backyard and pulled
having a heart attack,” I told my friend Dallas, who I had brought along with me. “Hush, honey, you’re having a panic attack,” she said, holding my hand. “Let’s get out of here and find you someplace quiet to lie down.” She, along with all my friends, couldn’t believe it when I took Jay back, time and again. Jay had invited me to meet up with him on tour. A psychic had told me not to go, but I ignored her advice and went anyway. Big mistake. We both partied, and after three days of being awake,
your days are numbered. Jani would often come over and spend time with Chris, Taylar, and me in the evenings. Finally, it seemed like we were both settling into our lives in L.A. Jani as a sober musician, and me as Bobbie Brown, the former model who had a regular job, a regular life, and finally, a little stability. Jani would come pick me up for lunch at work almost every day, and tell me how he was so happy to be able to hit high notes again. I hadn’t seen him so happy in a long time, even