Bennett and Blondie
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Last published Mon, Apr 24, 2017
I'm in this book! While that's totally vain, Bennett and Blondie follows the adventures of me! Lyss! Blondie! And my good friend Bennett, A.K.A. DJDiamondShine (Is that how it's spelt?) This book switches between the perspectives of Lyss and Bennett. It's mostly fake.
Anyway, watch as we get into crazy issues, get a little bit mental, and break stuff. A lot of stuff.
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