So funny story about Bene.
Its starts with me entering Laneway. I walk around, taking photos and hanging with friends, the whole time people keep looking at me. "It's cos I'm looking so great!" I thought vainly, in my Jimmy D top and belt, my Lonely hat and Dr Martens. After about 2 hours, people started coming up to me and saying how much they loved my singles and asking whether they could get a photo with me. I found everybody's look of embarrassment at realising that I'm not Bene to hard to bare, so if you see pictures of me with adoring fans, Soz.