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When we played Coachella, I was passing the mic to people in the crowd to sing along, and I was like, “What’s sucking on my nipple?” And I looked down, and there was an older gentleman, looking up at me, smiling, and sucking on my nipple. I looked down to him and kept going on my way, because, you know, growing up fat you don’t get a lot of random displays of affection. I’ll take it where I can get it. (via Pitchfork: Guest Lists: Fucked Up)

When we played Coachella, I was passing the mic to people in the crowd to sing along, and I was like, “What’s sucking on my nipple?” And I looked down, and there was an older gentleman, looking up at me, smiling, and sucking on my nipple. I looked down to him and kept going on my way, because, you know, growing up fat you don’t get a lot of random displays of affection. I’ll take it where I can get it. (via Pitchfork: Guest Lists: Fucked Up)

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