Working with Guns and Roses is a fate worse than death anyway. Having
to listen to one of their songs might kill a man. Imagine having to
do the PR spin to try and sell the record with the constant recurring
message in your head "this is shite, this is shite, this is shite,
axl is a knob, this is shite", what a rat you'd feel like for
peddling such utter crap for such a mulleted bunch of fuckwits.
― Ronan Fitzgerald, Tuesday, 21 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)