What happens when you go to the stage door? They ALWAYS knock people down to get to me.
Maybe it's my hair.
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When I saw The Pillowman, Billy Crudup asked me on-stage. Then, he bashed my head in the wall and suffocated me with a pillow. I totally win this round.
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I TOTALLY remember that show! That was you? I was so surprised that you actuallt ate thatrubber thing.
People backstage were talking about you for WEEKS!
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And now, the piece-de-resistance: At the closing performance of The Glass Menagerie, Christian Slater pulled me on-stage from my front row seat and groped me.
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Most people get really annoyed when they see me in the audience, because it is a standing agreement that no spots will be used, so as to not prevent the actors on stage from spotting me and sending me a clear sign.
During Betty Buckley's run in SUNSET BLVD., I was banned from the Minskoff, because her just catching a glimpse of me in the audience sent her into a state of sexual frenzy. Rath can confirm this.
It was at the top of the second act, when she was seducing Alan Campbell, and she spotted me in my second row aisle seat, ripped off her caftan, ran into the audience, had her way with me, then she ate me and picked her teeth with my jawbone. It was a magical evening.
I won't even go into the details of what happened when I saw Elaine Paige as Norma...
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Well, since Elaine is 7 inches tall and weighs nine pounds, one night she just jumped into my pocket at the stage door. I didn't even realize she was there until I got home.
I kept poking Cheyenne Jackson, but I couldn't get him into my pants
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Someone once said to me, "It looks like your crotch and your pants are in a fight, and the pants are losing."
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It's not an optical illusion. It just looks like one.
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