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The Princess Bitch - DJ Elle


Saturday 4-6 pm slt   


♥ Foul-Mouthed Dominant I prefer to be addressed as ♥Goddess♥Daddi♥ or simply ♥Miss Elle♥ will do! ♥ Honest and Blunt.

DJ Elle plays such a mix of music that it's hard to nail it down to genres. She is a lot of fun, loves taking your requests and loves interacting with our guests and staff. She remembers your favourite songs if you are a regular or favourite bands and will often play them if you are present during her shows.

DJ Elle is Trans and proud and beautiful, so don't be shocked by that deep sexy voice when she is on air. She is the sis (not by blood, but by choice) of Jon0than Masters, the club owner, and a gamer. She plays WOW and loves to cook, ask her about it.

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