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Arrows are cheap you're expensive.
Janet Morris
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Janet Morris
Age: 78
Born: 1946
Born: May 25
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Science Fiction Writer
Boston
Massachusetts
Janet Ellen Morris
Janet E. Morris
Arrows
Cheap
Loyalty
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I can start the rain. Bring thunder. Bring lightning. Want to see?
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To take care of the world seemed, finally, a privilege rather than a burden. The Riddler had led them to life's greatest victory. They had found a home.
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