I slept with my mother until I was nine years old. It was OK for the first few years, and then I don't know what happened. I just couldn't do it anymore. I mean, sleeping with the same woman, night after night. Boring!

I mean, sleeping with the same woman, night after night. Boring!

I'm all over the place, and I consider myself a bit of a scrounger: 'What will I do next, so I'm not broke?'

We've all made mistakes that are similar in just trying to get by or make some money or feel good about ourselves.

I want to be so famous that drag queens will dress like me in parades when I'm dead.

I have to find work wherever it might be hiding.

I have a rule, and that is to never look at somebody's face while we're having sex; because, number one, what if I know the guy?