Watching many stupid fans of his on stage: Hey you fucking, do you guys know where my dick is?
At the end of the show, the adrenaline soared to the top, fuck the fucking rock! fuck the noise! fuck you all! fuuuuuuuuuck! ! !
It should be tiring to tour for a year like this.
At the performance scene, Kurt had almost zero communication with the audience. I don't know if the unplugging in New York is the only one where I have exchanges and even discussions with the audience and the band. At that time he was so calm and comfortable, as if he had achieved all his pursuits without regrets.
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