User blog comment:Blackendedsoul/1 Year!/@comment-1595565-20110530233745

Met Rouge, started hanging out with her. After a while he started bumming around South Blue, going to night clubs, and waking up in a puddle of his own vomit. People would see him, all strung out on the Oro Jackson. "Dude, Roger, you're condition's getting worse, and this isn't helping. You need to go straight, man." So he sobered up and turned himself in.