A.K.A Jacob Wellman, Uncle Jay, Basset Hound
Story for Duwee B'st is as it fallows.
Duwee B'st used to be a Garbage man from Planet K in dimension 3.145 in the year 2232. After the Galactic battle against the Rebel Federation, and the Colonial Empire of Sector 7, Duwee B'st decided to go his way and pursue the original sound to which supposedly the ancients fought for. An Intergalactic road side musician, more like a blues traveler, wondering from planet to planet, trying to find a decent gig. In order find the essence to which he is lacking, he must obtain support, and collect the treasures of an elite beat maker.
The tribe has gathered, and the music was made. They went from planet to planet, country across country, shopping malls and shitty bars, and they performed well, so good that their tribe became a band, and everyone liked their music, including the evil overloads of Offuck colony, and their supreme commander Liven Stien-a-shook. Rocking everyone out to the fullest, but commander Duweeb couldn't help to notice a shadow lurking, perhaps coming from the moon, a collectives known as the moon Dogees of Japom. These creatures will hate on everything, including the supreme sounds of Duweeb. What will the people of Japom do next i? it will be predictable, but fucked up, and it will ruin everyones day!!!! and it sure will limit him for his next adventure. With a lot of baggage, he must go on, and along the way he finds his twin flame, but the limitation yet again gets in the way. what is he supposed to do? He must create super interglactic sounds, that's all he can think of.
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