It's official.

I've found the world's shittest dj ever.
And he works at 'The Royal London' Wolverhampton.

I'm not claiming to be a mega superstar dj guru or anything, but this guy really really had no clue.
No common sense, no musical sense, no mixing ability, nothing.
And he does this for a living?
And he gets paid????

He really killed the evening for everyone involved.
We were all close to wrist-slitting excitement.