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He lives with a "roommate?" A "roommate?" I know it's no one's business, but you would think, in this day and age, he could just finally come out. If Bob Mould, Edward Droste, Patrick Wolf, Rob Halford, Elton John, Adam Lambert, Freddie Mercury and Joan Jett can all be open about their sexual preferences, that he could too. I mean, what's he hiding and what has he got to lose?