>"Well for me, cocaine was kind of like a car. You know, it's a...refinement, a marvel of human effort and engineering. It's beautiful, it's powerful (grunts rhythmically for emphasis). But most of all, Randy, it reliably got me where I needed to go. (Dramatic pause) Being gay isn't like a car or a line of blow on the weekends sometimes. You can either go to this conversion therapy and get some help, or you can go to costa rica and never come back. It's your choice, but I'm not eating at that dinner table with some fruitcake." The 90s was just a different time
