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I suspect it may be like the difference between a drinker and an alcoholic the one merely reads books, the other needs books to make it through the day.
Gail Carriger
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Gail Carriger
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: May 4
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Ah, Ivy, thought Alexia happily, spreading a verbal fog wherever she goes.
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