Dude, why didn't you tell me that the show would be so fucking bad ass?!? I just about jizzed my pants during Ich Tu Dir Weh when Till throws Flake into the rusty bathtub (yes, that was a genuine steel bathtub with genuine rust on it. It was heavier than hell, as was everything they had), stands on the elevator, pours sparkles from the milk jug, and Flake gets up with a sparkly suit! At the end of Benzin where the guy rushes the stage and gets set on fire by Till, my friend actually thought it was a guy that had just jumped on stage. I had to confirm with one of the pyro guys that it was a member of the crew. Oh, man, I'm getting half hard just thinking about the show.
Actually, I'm getting half hard thinking about the sluts that Till took to his dressing room after the show. He had 6 of the finest specimens I've ever seen in there with him. Lucky guy.
I also discovered that goth chicks can be SMOKING fucking hot. Oh, dear... :nanner: