Mickey Factz Micro Show

At about 2:30am on Friday I found myself in need of a plan after a friend was suddenly consumed by the need to make an urgent call to Uncle Earl. Yeah, that’s always fun. So anyway, I called up my homies Klash and Jayceeoh and within 10 minutes was sorted out and on my way to Sutra in the LES. As luck would have it, shit was poppin off. The whole spot was one grimy fleshfest (peep Village Slum if you want to see more) and other than the punk ass bouncer would had nothing better to do than try to terrorize me for wearing a hat it had to be one of the best late night saves of recent memory. Just when I thought it couldn’t get better your man Mickey Factz appeared out of nowhere and tore the spot up from the DJ booth. What?! You gotta love New York!

This kid don’t even need a stage to rip it. Factz.

Is he thinking about Arab Money? Something tells me he is.

Thank you for saving my night Hindu Party God.

Says it all.

Hey, hey, heyyy.

Everyone was gettin loose.

Can you believe they both lost a contact at the same time?

Damn, what do we have here?

Still guessing?

Of course it’s Roxy and this is why she runs NYC. Oxy Gives You Ears is this Tuesday - act like you know!