Freshkills frontman and VICE scribe Zach Lipez paints a grimy portrait of pre-Strokesian New York and all of the beer-soaked and drug-fueled insanity that comes with being an incredibly charming journeyman rock dude. \xa0Plus his take on partying too hard before shows, playing benefit shows for meth heads, and vomiting into a bucket onstage. There's plenty of pigfuck on this week's WORST GIG EVER.
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