Private Ale

Private Ale

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jul 24, 2018
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(Ongoing) "That boy's a damn thunderstorm." Stella Brenton transferred back to her hometown, now a senior of the 1990 class at Pinole Valley High School. On her first night back, her friends invite her to crash the amateur music club, 924 Gilman... and she catches the eye of a blonde-haired punk rock singer with a crooked smile and piercing green eyes. Before she knows it, she is caught up in the mind games, torture, and exhilarating passion that is Billie Joe Armstrong... and there's no going back. Mature: Some explicit language, violence, and sexual situations.
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