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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I was Avis von Herder's cycle-saviour......outside Turkish centre in Camden. Wicked dancer but couldn't ride a bike for toffee. Saved her from a traffic crushing so she was all of teh grateful, invited me to attend that night's performance...fnargh.
Failed miserably to redirect the evening's pub crawl toward some culture, turned up pissed and late with me mates (both types), said "hiya" to the "glowing" dancer then disappeared off to continue getting outers to the consternation of the assembled Turks.
So the "celeb" was disappointed by her "hero".
Bit of a twist.
Sweaty fit dancer woman nnnrgh....*splaffs*
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