Girl Blue
Beatstreet has invited me to take over and play whatever the eff I gawdang want for 2 hours straight at their retail spot on Hastings and Richards. Who’s working that day? I want to know. If Kut Keys is working I’m pretty much going to be haggled all day about how I’m the ‘evolution of funk and soul’ which could get distracting, because each time I see him he says it one million times.
Entertaining that Vaughn aka my DJ idol, has made me blue on the flyer. I actually submit a photo of me wafting the sweet scent of my own kili-kili into my nose for the flyer art, I guess they weren’t feelin’ it. Playing that ‘early’ tomorrow means I’m banned from alcohol tonight. Help, don’t hinder bra’s and bro’s.
Is it blasphemous that I’m rocking Serato in a record shop environment, you ask (and I have asked myself)? The answer is no, they’re also a SSL retailer. And a retailer of these MF’s that I desire slash need.

Play something for me!
Neil, I played Moodymann for you… that might have been a lie. Wish you were in town for it.