Shit, I remember Freddy! He was the guy in the road crew who we would use whenever we needed someone to hide something up their ass. Sept of '68, Zepplin-Cream European tour...he hid 4 bricks of angel dust up his ass and strolled through a checkpoint outside of Milan. Turns out it wasn't a checkpoint, it was just a gas station and the attendant had to hose him down with mace to keep him from biting through the gas pump while he was screaming, "Fuck the French!" Well Freddy blacked out and we never found out what happened to all that PCP, but if this video is any indication it'd be easy to guess...
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