It's a Jungle, Baby

It's a Jungle, Baby

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Seventeen
TJ is small town and hates it. Her brother Axl left for LA when she was seventeen, leaving her with an abusive stepdad and unknowing mother. After finishing high school, TJ moves out to LA as well. Living in the same city as her brother for almost four years with out seeing him once, things start to unravel, all starting with meeting this bass player from Seattle. Is this jungle as bad as it seems or will TJ be swallowed alive by the city and her brother?
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