I don't know what went wrong, one day I was DJ-ing for a disastrous fashion show in Ponyville, the next I was warming the dance-floor up in Clopernicus, Manehattans biggest club. Behind me waited my teenage idol, Astro$RF, to drop the needle and really get the crowd going.

No more than a week later, Astro$RF was the one warming the crowd while I waited to drop the needle and really get the crowd going. But with this sky-rocketing fame pushing me into the public eye, I found myself in an influential position I did not ask for and never wanted. I hid behind my mirror-shades, but you can only hide for so long.