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Journey to the Center of Life


This is Beth and her family. The dad named Benjamin Boyd and the brother of 2 years older, Brandon Boyd. It was 3 of them in the family, the mom went out to see a different guy one night and never came back. Ben was devastated he wasnt in a real state of mind for few years until the children became teenagers and Beth got into the glee club. It excited him up and got him in the real world. He got OK.


They never missed to have breakfast and dinner together. Ben loved to tell their children about the real life, the real world and Rollin Stone. Beth became very handy with houseworks but usually it was Brandon who spent most of the time in the kitchen.


If Ben wasnt home, Beth would just settled for TV dinner. A microwave food. It was easy. On the other side, Brandon thought that wasnt a real food. He cooked!


And he got the stove on Fire!!!!!!


They were so panicked!! But they were lucky the fire guys came down to the house immediately. So, Brandon was forbid to cook. He grilled then.



Brandon got really good in grilling and sometimes they invited the kids in school for a little hotdogs nite and jacuzzi later. Beth really love to swim and spend time in jacuzzi that is why most the time she was in her Roxy bikini.


Beth and her favorite stuff. But the most stuff she loves to do were..




Basically she could be on phone for looooooong hours with her boyfriend.
And the boyfriend is...


This is Mr. Daniel Johns and his favorite past time.

the johns. Originally from New South Wales, moved to HushVille since Daniel was 4. The dad, Joseph Johns worked in a government enforcement unit, the sweet looking and caring mother Julie Johns was a housewive, and the youngest was Adam Johns, 5 years old.


Other than playing in the bath tub, he always loved playing the arcade games... and good at it!


also painting.


and mixing drinks. His #1 ambition was to be a world famous bartender.


Danny Boy was bad at grilling but very good with girls ;)



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