Tall mister with bar attitude. Punx by nationality, friend by profession. Carved in Masters bass foundry, boiled on solar stage of Goulash Disko and melted in psychedelic kitchens of the balkans.

Prefers indians over cowboys, Afrika 1970 over Egypt 1980 and plain cornet over icecream. Dirtier half of Dub Alibi, less hyped half of Muzika Miliona, occasional speaker on Nomad Jam and proud mother of fifth hand shop Der Lillie. Eternally in pity because he isn't the actual founder of company Bulky Waste & Sons.