My man D.J.P. is one straight-shooting mother trucker...
Hey Bang, remember that time when you spun drum&bass records for the bridge and tunnel, neck-tattooed thugs at Royale?
Then you have to watch him sing some Khia at the same gig later on. Poor guy...the floor is so packed, he barely has enough time to take a nap.
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Brilliant. Tho, that's how I feel everyday.
RE: worst DJ gig ever...my absolute worst was a school-dance-type-thing where a concerned parent threw a breaker at the last minute to turn MORE lights on, blowing my AMP in the process.
Thankfully, the A/V kids had my back.
Look at them pants! Look at them leather pants!
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