I also picked up one of Drumchapel's choicest odd-balls. He's fortyish with permed blond hair and goes about dressed in tight leather from head to toe: leather stetson, leather waistcoat, leather jacket (with tassels), leather trousers, leather boots and (probably) leather underpants. This evening's ensemble was garnished with gold chains, gold pendants and sovereign rings beyond the scope of counting. He does actually creak and clank when he walks.

However, his slick image is betrayed by a strong slavic accent. Rather than a bona fide cowboy from the Wild West, he has the guise of a retired, Eastern European porn star who is still clinging to his on-stage persona: 'Helmut Bloe'.

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