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LUZI
My name is Luzi. Actually Lucifer. That's not my real name, of course, but my real name doesn't really matter here. People only know me as Lucifer anyway, because as Lucifer I used to throw parties. Real parties. Awesome parties. Dirty parties. Really big, horny, dirty parties and I was a real force in the organizing scene. I like the name Lucifer. The angel of light. The fallen angel. The angel who became the devil and stood up to the world. That's what I did. I stood up to everyone. Some people don't like me for it, but I topped them all. I left them behind. That's just the way I am. I'm Lucifer, but you can call me Luzi if you like.
At 16, I already had a lot of followers on Snapchat that I took with me everywhere. They were always with me, no matter what I did. It was a real army and when I called them, they came. At the private parties I was invited to (or not), I was always the wildest. I was the crazy one. I was the one you weren't sure whether to throw out because he might burn the house down or whether to leave him in because he would set the atmosphere on fire. I loved parties and was really addicted to them. I went to house parties, kitchen parties, basement parties and then eventually to clubs. Parties were my life and at some point word got around that my crew and I were the guarantee for a great party. At some point, we no longer had to sneak into the parties, but were actually invited.
Organizers asked us if we wanted to come along and we were given Free admission, Free drinks and then at some point real fees. I organized my first party, which was brutally successful, and from then on things really took off. I became an organizer myself and more and more people came every time. A good party organizer has to be there for their guests. A chat here, a drink there. A selfie for Snapchat here, an Insta-shoutout there. People came for me and I was there for them. They loved me and I loved them and so the party thing got bigger and bigger and at some point I was known all over Germany. Hanover, Bremen, Frankfurt am Main, Mainz, Cologne, you name it. My crew and I tore it all down. We set standards and established trends. Have you ever seen videos of teenagers sliding down the subway stairs on those red and white striped plastic construction site barriers? We invented that, or drinking from the palm of your hand. You cover your glass with your hand and tip it over. Then you open a small gap, the liquid shoots down and you have to try to drink the whole glass in one go - shotgun, we've established that too.
Don't you believe it? Take a look at Snapchat!
To be honest, corona has put a bit of a spanner in the works. But I wouldn't be Luzi if I couldn't cope with it. After all, I learned to be flexible at an early age. When I was 14, my parents decided to move to the countryside. I grew up in Berlin Steglitz and suddenly I was on a field in Brandenburg. I survived that too by sneaking off to Berlin every weekend and not being back until Monday morning. But I got through it and made the best of it, just like now.
Corona is coming. The parties are dead. Then I'll just make music. I can play guitar and sing and I know how songs work. I have a thousand little stories from nightlife and I know what people want to hear. Nobody needs to tell me what works and what doesn't. I know that very well but the great thing about my stories is - they are all true. I've seen things in this nightlife that you can't imagine and I've experienced dramas that only nightlife can write. I have stories that you don't want to know and others that you won't believe or as Homer once said when he visited the mysteries of Eleusis: "I have seen the most terrible and the most glorious, heaven and hell"... or something like that. In a word. The music I'm working on right now will be banging and you can all feel like you're 16 again, like you're at your first garden party drinking yourself retarded.
That's my music. That's me. That's life.
In any case, get ready. See you then.
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