oh and just to clear the books.
1) My first taste of oxford street was standing outside NV/Byblos waiting for a friend who i was supposed to meet there. I rocked up to the door.. "members night only.." the bouncer tells me. "i'm meeting a friend here for a birthday" i reply. the bouncer looks me up and down and then points out that the shoes i'm wearing aren't "proper clubbing shoes". I say fine, get back in the line and wait for my friend. Before my very eyes, 3 girls who obviously underage, giggling their heads off walk up to the bouncer and appeal to his ego (which was obvious by the smile on his face) and he lets them straight in. (Not to mention a number of awful creatures clad in tight t shirts, muscle bound and obviously friends with the bouncers..)
2) My second taste of oxford street was playing at byblos on a sunday night. The lady running the night, fine gal she was, wasn't going to let me into the club because my shirt wasn't "nice" enough! And i was a fucken DJ! Anyways... i got in there, played my set, (hinrg of course.. had to please the crowd) and got absolutely no compliments whatsoever. Cadell gets on, plays a set so similar to mine it wasn't funny, and he gets complimented all around!
Stylin, i have no insults for you if you like hinrg.. go for it, if it's what gets you off then do what you need to do. I simply suggest, as i did to my cousin (who was a DCM regular every saturday night) that he come along to a party on the other side fence one day...
..and he has never looked back.
ps. no offence to you mona, but astro is one human being i do not wish to have anything to do with.