Nowhere Else In The Country Do People Spit At You, Throw Bottles At You, Throw Quarters At You, Throw Batteries At You And Say, 'Hey, I Did Your Mother Last Night...she's A Whore.' I Talked About What Degenerates They Were, And They Proved Me Right. Just By Saying Something, I Could Make Them Mad Enough To Go Home And Slap Their Moms.

Nowhere else in the country do people spit at you, throw bottles at you, throw quarters at you, throw batteries at you and say, 'Hey, I did your mother last night...she's a whore.' I talked about what degenerates they were, and they proved me right. Just by saying something, I could make them mad enough to go home and slap their moms.

John Rocker

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I would retire first. It's the most hectic, nerve-racking city. Imagine having to take the 7 train to the ballpark, looking like you're [riding through] Beirut next to some kid with purple hair next to some queer with AIDS right next to some dude who just got out of jail for the fourth time right next to some 20-year-old mom with four kids. It's depressing.

John Rocker

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