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Bookstagrammers Louis and Harry review books online, providing their honest feedback about their recent reads.
Somehow, they both end up reading the same books. Their reviews and opinions are always polar opposites. With overlapping followers, they enter into a rival, causing them to be enemies in the book review world.
The kicker - they meet in real life, not knowing the other is their online nemesis.
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