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„You,” the female on the bed said, her timbre shaded with irrittion. „New guy. Angel Boy. Colonel Curls, or whatever you want to be called. I'm done asking, so now I'm commanding. Free me.

Gena Showalter

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Gena Showalter
Age: 49
Born: 1975
Born: January 1
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