Chapter 4: WhizzAir Takes Over
Trip to Dundalk – Salty Adventures Chapter 4: WhizzAir Takes Over With Tofu Sundays finished, the lights dimmed again, and a heavy bass drop rolled through McKeown’s Bar. WhizzAir was back behind the decks, his neon hair glowing under UV light as he raised his hands to the cheering crowd. “Alright Dundalk, are you ready?” he roared into the mic. The bar erupted with screams, claps, and raised pints. He opened with his favourite track – a pulsing remix of “Sandstorm” that sent the floorboards vibrating under Salty’s boots. Sarah was on his left, blonde hair flicking side to side as she danced against him, while Susan wrapped an arm around Finji, her curvy body swaying in perfect rhythm to the beat. WhizzAir transitioned into a new mashup, mixing Britney Spears with Swedish House Mafia. The crowd lost their minds. Even Salty, who usually didn’t dance, found himself moving to the relentless rhythm. Suddenly, the pounding beats were interrupted by a muffled strum coming from u...