"Got a long list of ex-lovers, they'll tell you I'm insane... but I got a blank space, baby, and I'll write your name." Welcome to the 90s. Sex, rock, whores and AIDS. Harry Styles is a modern kind of rockstar, new to the world of journalists who do nothing but fuck famous lives. He is competing with bands like Queen, and artists like David Bowie. Harken Ross is one of those journalists. And Harry likes her. Welcome to the 90s. Sex, rock, whores, AIDS and murder.