Dimitri Monroe

JASON B. SADD: THE DIMITRI MONROE STORY BY JACK BASTARD If King Ink, the mighty Sleazegrinder could be considered the American equivalent of Nick Kent, for all his dedicated years documenting the Dark Stuff in the sad and sordid trenches of rock'n'roll's unfortunate underbelly, then his old riding pardner, J.D. Monroe could, at least, be... Continue Reading →

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