Sometimes your path is revealed to you, and Mr. College of Charleston was a piece of it. […] I said my favorite movie was Boogie Nights, and I came out in a completely inappropriate outfit. […] Although it’d probably be a better story if I told you that I did stuff it down there, I don’t think I did that. I don’t remember. But I do remember coming out in silk boxers, no shirt, and for some reason, these weird socks. That was the outfit. Oh, oh, and handcuffs.