Never Meet Your HeroesThey're bound to disappoint - like the time we booked Wayne Hussey for the B3ta Radio Show. Five minutes before we're due to record, Wayne
phones, lost on the M25 with his Brazilian wife screaming in the background. Not so much the King of Goth, as a hen-pecked flake.
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chthonic, Thu 25 May 2006, 14:17)
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OK all you fucking pommy gitsYou've tortured me with all of your no-one-knows-who-the-fuck-they-are-beyond-Swindon nobodies, now I'm going to bore you with no-one-knows-who-the-fuck-they-are-beyond-Springvale nobodies, and you deserve it.
I once met Humphrey B. Flaubert from TISM. Actually, I've met him a couple of times. Lovely, lovely person, and I acted like an utter self-pitying twat on both occasions (although if Humphrey wants to get better fans he should stop writing songs like If You're Ugly Forget It).
(, Fri 26 May 2006, 15:04, Reply)
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