The reigning DJ King (Mk VII) is - @Kira with the all time super set of the millenium

Ha ha! :slight_smile:

Digger’s has spun Thunderpussy before in here. That’s where I got the idea for the name of his panel van :slight_smile:

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They’re a great ■■■■■■■ band.

The hangover is epic, but checking back in here helps. Yes.

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Just walked into the man cave & discovered that I had unearthed some hip hop vinyl last night & scattered them across the floor. No idea why. Must have been in ‘gangsta’ mode. :joy:

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Yes

My phone is ready in my hand to continue the story today

Which is better than what most of the sick ■■■■■ in this story have in there’s constantly

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Yes: Klawdy, Swood, Hoffy, Strewth, Rain, Kj

6-0

Busta Rhymes!

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This just arrived in the mail this morning.

@swooper

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I can dig it!

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“Be lookin’ good, Warriors. All the way back to Coney. Ya hear me, babies? Good. Real good. Adios.”

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Prod rock yes

Warriors come out to play-ee-ay. Warriors come out to play-ee-ay! Warriors come out to PLAY-EE-AY!!

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Thanks :slight_smile:

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Best Bros and the Zombie Feasting
“Wimm, I swear you look ten years younger! And you’re packing five to ten kilos more muscle than you did last week! WTF, bro?” said Anastasios. (The pair of senators had been drinking bourbon and smoking weed for a few hours in an out-of-the-way conference room in parliament house.)

“I know right! I got this new, cutting-edge supplement drug (don’t ask me where I got it) and I megadosed the fark out of it. I took twelve months supply in one hit—Obelix-style. And I feel bullet-proof! The only side-effects are ridiculously realistic (and freaky) dreams, and cravings for rare meat!”

“Freaky dreams, eh? Like a threesome with Buffy and the Winchester brothers?”

“Buffy? The Winchesters? What?”

“Never mind. Tell me about your dreams,” said Anastasios.

Wimmera had a few more puffs on his joint and handed it to Anastasios. “Last night I had this dream where I went to an underground party. They had some sh-t indie rock band playing. It was a costume party and I was dressed up in one of my Village People ensembles (the cowboy, but I had my bandana covering my face). Anyway, I followed two of the band members outside during one of their breaks—a hefty butch-looking banjo player and a stringy-looking lead singer. For some reason, I had superhuman strength, and in the alley way I was able to knock them both out. I ripped the head off the big guy, cracked open his skull, and ate his brains. He was farking delicious. Then I had sex with his dead corpse—Cold-Ethyl-style. I was about to kill, eat, and violate the singer, when their lead guitarist came into the alley looking for his band-mates. He attacked me, and I realised pretty quickly the guy was even stronger than me! So, I split. But, not before managing to get a good bite of the lead singer’s s.crotum, and cracking a few of the guitarist’s ribs. To be honest, it was quite exhilarating.”

“That is a freaky dream, bro!”

“Word! And this morning, I had a weird daydream where I was a big, tall sailor, sinking p-ss, and listening to country music! It was like a different personality was living in my head.”

“Well, that does sound unpleasant,” said Anastasios, “I’m gonna give you the number of my psychoanalyst. He’s good with dreams, bro!”

The next episode is called: Radio Rain Plays the Sh-t Hits of SMJ

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Yes, Sir.

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Enjoy!
And crank “Baseball Furies Chase” up to max volume!

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Listening to it now. A fantastic record. Sounds amazing. Cheers.

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Love Alice, yep. Might put that album on tonight.

All yeses here.

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