I did a show for a very famous female artists from the 70's last sat. I had dinner with this old guy from her production who's been with her since the 70's. this guy told me a crazy story about backline guy who's job it was to find blow in every city the tour stopped in. because artist wanted to save her throat from getting fucket from the blow, this guy had to load it into special straws that he could stick up her ass and then blow the coke in when asked. fucking crazy huh..... I wish I was a coke straw roadie, wonder what the pays like 