Bright Lights (ryden, frerard, joetrick, petekey)
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Last published Sat, Aug 27, 2016
Ryan Ross plays and sings in a shitty band in a shitty town with even shittier weather, but hey, he guesses thats his aesthetic.
Brendon Urie is an "Emo Twink" in at least one persons words, with an angelic voice and a questionable taste in clothing.
When Brendon joins rivalling band, Angst It Up, and a Battle Of The Bands commences, what will happen?
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