Drop the bass and your inhibitions. The DJ minifig is here to spin tracks, melt faces, and drop nostalgia bombs harder than your teenage mixtape. If you ever wanted to see what plastic swagger looks like, this is it—complete with f*ck-you shades and a smirk that knows it.
Building this beauty is the easy part. The hard part? Not strutting around your apartment blasting 90s techno while holding her up like Simba. She’s the kind of minifig that gives your shelf attitude. A tiny rave queen in your brick-built kingdom of nerdy glory.
She drops beats and jaws. Mostly jaws.Drop the bass and your inhibitions. The DJ minifig is here to spin tracks, melt faces, and drop nostalgia bombs harder than your teenage mixtape. If you ever wanted to see what plastic swagger looks like, this is it—complete with f*ck-you shades and a smirk that knows it.
Building this beauty is the easy part. The hard part? Not strutting around your apartment blasting 90s techno while holding her up like Simba. She’s the kind of minifig that gives your shelf attitude. A tiny rave queen in your brick-built kingdom of nerdy glory.
She drops beats and jaws. Mostly jaws.
