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Just because I've gone and snagged myself a hot boyfriend doesn't mean I'm going to leave my bestfriend high and dry.
Becca Fitzpatrick
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Becca Fitzpatrick
Age: 45
Born: 1979
Born: February 3
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Hate to disappoint, but no feathers. I came to Earth stripped naked.
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I'll be firm, I promised Patch, adopting a no-nonsense expression. No backing down. By now Patch was full-on grinning. He kissed me again, and I felt my mouth soften its resolve. You look cute when you're trying to be tough, he said.
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