When we played Chicago with Nine Inch Nails - there were 25,000 kids there - I jumped into the crowd.  I was standing on the monitor rocking back and forth.  I jumped in because I don't care.  They're rats in there.  It's like clawing, biting, kissing, poking.  C'mon kill me.  Kill me.  Love me.  Fuck you.  When they got me it wasn't like the Underworld [where Courtney got physically assaulted] because there were so many girls at the front.  But I was definitely naked when I got back on stage.  Most decidedly: nothing was on my body, nothing.  It was the gold dress I wore at Reading - I spent time on the goddam dress and I'm pissed about losing it.