“He’s famous and I’m a fan,” she dished.
But on a second date in New York’s swanky Bowery Hotel, she got nervous and watched her self-esteem plummet.
“This was a f***ing date with a f***ing rock star!” she explained.
When they went up to the bedroom, she wasn’t “present”— because she was pining for an ex-boyfriend. “We touched each other and tears started rolling down my cheeks,” she recalled.
Similar: Amy Schumer’s Kissing Trainwreck
Male Rock Star:
[Optional] Would you rather date Amy Schumer, the rock star, or neither?