Punk singer tells UK’s daily star that after letting the furry critters in his Venice Beach home, there was anarchy.
One morning he casually looked at his diq and found flea bites on his fucky area and luscious thighs.
“The bites, wow, last night was murder because of it. The itching too. It’s such a poxy thing to get caught out on,” he said.
Despite this, the relationship between the former frontman and the rodents is unwavering, with him ordering bags of unsalted peanuts to feed them.