Guitar geniuses like White GoldSM aren’t just born. They’re honed. Crafted. Perfected. It’s not genetic coding; there isn’t a strand of DNA that automatically infuses an artist with milk into their veins and calcium into their bones. For this maestro, consumption was the only way to become reborn and set free.
Before the luscious white mane, the four-hour guitar solos and ripped abdominals, there was White GoldSM, the man. A mess of frail hair, a dull smile and a scrawny body. It was a rockless bottom for White GoldSM.

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