Different side to the story i was doing a gig at Tonic the other night in Sydney and every time i turned around there was this guy punching my playlist into his phone. I was flattered and also a bit like "hey dude it has taken me years to collect these tunes". I did not say that of course I was being real helpful telling him what sites he should check like straightup . Anyway eventually the cat says damn my phone has run out of memory. So I jokingly suggested he should go to the bar and ask for a pen and paper. Heavily into my set I turn around again 15 min later and here he is with pen and paper in hand writing down my tunes again. All this time his seriously hot girlfriend is getting boogie on the floor...
Go figure!
ghetto kitty wrote:tell em clit lickin cowgrrls are better.
They should make a drink called DVDA.
And the glass should have at least 2 holes - maybe four?
(If you have no idea waht DVDA is, please just move along now - nothing for you to see here kids. )
Funny you should ask?
Mainly, it comes in brown, with a pink head.
But, if you slam one down real hard, it turns black on the inside.
Next time I see you, we'll have one together.
Your bro will be right into it.
I was playing at the shapeshifer afterparty and was playing the last set and for my last tune i mixing in good old midnight maurauders by Fat freddy's drop, it was pitched up quite fast (+6).
A girl comes up to me and asks me If I could play and "fat Freddy's Drop." To which i reply " I am.:"
Not content of how much of an arse she just made of herself she reply's
"Can you play it any faster."
Of all the crap requets I have had this one sticks out by miles!!!
I'm guilty of looking through shikung's record bag and making requests
he always seemed quite obliging, and they were long not too serious sets
i wonder if all my requests sucked ????
unsoundbwoy wrote:I'm guilty of looking through shikung's record bag and making requests
he always seemed quite obliging, and they were long not too serious sets
i wonder if all my requests sucked ????
. Anyway eventually the cat says damn my phone has run out of memory. So I jokingly suggested he should go to the bar and ask for a pen and paper. Heavily into my set I turn around again 15 min later and here he is with pen and paper in hand writing down my tunes again. All this time his seriously hot girlfriend is getting boogie on the floor...
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