Well at the DBSTF club night, apparently I almost sliced Diederik and Stefan into pieces with my flag (swishing it eagerly), causing the manger to comically plead "easy easy we need these guys in one piece, please". So haha had to make a poem about it. Made it a baton cause I can't render flags rushing properly and so i can make a wonton joke. Yep Klap is covering his bottom. Reason why Breezey has a flamingo baton is so she can cheer/defend herslef with at clubs.
One thing I leanred and discovered while in Vegas/ the clubs, waltzing around the "beautiful" people and tourists. If you can endure a little bad luck or hindrance instead of being a "diva" about it, you're going to get a lot of benefits out of it. Very true in the Dj world...it arn't easy but it's worth it if you know what you're doing.
Revisitng an earlier subject I did in the old days...this time in poem form. It's not just pushing play ont he dj decks...and I have been inside the dj booth to fully know that! The furtistic dj set up/equipment belongs to Pitz's this time. He's a bit of a gadget-tech wiz.
Really don't try to sneak in "poof" when Alabtross is on duty, especially when is one of the most mind bending corrosive stuff at there with other worldly properties. Inspired after I read an article about the places and things people will do to sneak "poof". I regret I didn't come up with a better-more outrageous hiding spot. Although there a Brig somewhere int he clubs Alba works at.
This poem was brainstormed in response to "blinkers" who made a crack on social media over of my friends not playing a particular track at the club and declaring "I hate Trance, I think the person was drunk, etc. In actual fact, my friend did play that track and it's well known, he is a Trance dj. So I was thinking...why did even pay the ticket and show up when you hate the genre, and blab it on social media. Never going to understand club crowds. As usual, it's watercolour-mix media gig with the resident dreamy-trance dj, Ethereal.
I already the idea since the start of the comic project that, Bitz has a twin brother, that I was going introduce as a surprise, and they're on very strained relations after Bitz got famous in mainstream music while Pitz worked the "pits", many years to be a superstar on the underground circuit. They used to be very close as brothers working as ghost producers before becoming famous on their own. In comparison to his brother, Bitz...Both are almost the same person being friendly to cetain people but Pitz is much more tensed-emotional, street smart as result of the fallout and grind to fame. The "dark" side personality of the two. Bitz also has a "goat" theme because "goat" sort of rhymes with "ghost" and symbol of him toiling to his position. Profile will be updated eventually to reflect new changes.
As species...the brothers are actually humanoid aliens from Uranus (immigrated to the Netherlands) a planet known for robotic-remote technology, and unique all twin (or the rare multiple) biology. They are strongly connected to the point they share thoughts, certain actions. They also can't be physically far apart because they'll dead horrible deaths if separated. Hence why Bitz and Pitz have implants to "somewhat" prevent the danger while apart. Ura-nins are also very rare in the inner-rim Sols system.