Ah, yes. Jojo

No, there is nothing before this. This is how it starts. You missed nothing.

having not washed your hair in months, the white flakes fell from your shriveled scalp often. Making you exceedingly nervous when Diego would aggressively grab the back of your head for no general reason. Making the tips of his dino boi claws be coated in a powdery white-yellow chalk.although it didn't seem to bother him, as he would simply flick his fingernails together to rid the dead skin. it made you think...different about him...he was kinda nice. Johnny and gyro urged you to shower your filthy weave. but you didn't want to. Diego didn't mind. it warmed your greasy heart. 😌