Egans knokploeg

‘The album’s called A to B, right?’ Bosco said. ‘And that’s the question I want to hit straight on: how did I go from being a rock star to being a fat fuck no one cares about? Let’s not pretend it didn’t happen’ […] ‘I want interviews, features, you name it,’ Bosco went on. ‘Fill up my life with that shit. Let’s document every fucking humiliation. This is reality, right? You don’t look good anymore twenty years later, especially when you’ve had half your guts removed. Time’s a goon, right? Isn’t that the expression?’   (p. 134)

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