From the penthouse apartment an aging rock star smiles looking out across the skyline taking a very generous amount of his scotch and soda he turned and face his assistants.
"Are we ready?" He asked
The assistant smiled and held out a remote in his hand.
"Lets see what happens next" He said as he pressed the button on the remote.
Tommorow a new song would hit the shelves, a song that would become the most succesful song ever recorded. Only no one knew the agenda bhind the song. The song would turn all heroes into biker sluts with fetishes for latex and leather.