| Sascha (E-Mail nur eingeloggt Sichtbar) am 27.05.2022 19:33 Uhr |
- Tom, I'm leaving town.
- What? Why?
Because I pissed off a
guy I shouldn't have.
Well, I must say, that's, uh,
that's right on brand for you, Gene.
You know, I've been your
agent for 30 years,
and let me tell you something.
It has not been easy.
People have told me you're narcissistic,
self-obsessed, petty, unhinged.
Their words, not mine.
Volatile, toxic, abusive, malignant.
A scrub, a dope, a dummy,
a loser, a cocksucker,
a dump truck, a stone-cold buster,
cracker-ass, fruity-booty,
wack as hell, weak sauce,
fuckhead, fuckface, fucknuts,
shit nuts, shit fuck, fuck fuck...
Wait a minute, somebody
called me a fuck fuck?
Yeah. Rob Reiner, 1994.
Was the "Ghosts of
Mississippi" audition.
I specifically said I
don't want feedback.
Das mit der Bomben-App war jetzt etwas albern.
Aber ne sehr, sehr geile Explosion.
