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Gin! Gin, are you here?” “Right behind you,” I said. Finn shrieked and whirled around. I winced at the high-pitched sound. “Dammit, woman.” He clutched the folder to his chest. “Are you trying to give me a heart attack?

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Jennifer Estep
Age: 24
Born: 2000
Born: January 1
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Woman
Gin
Folder
Around
Chest
Shrieked
Give
Chests
Whirled
Right
Attack
Folders
Giving
Behinds
Clutched
Heart
Behind
Dammit
Trying
High
Finn
Sound
Pitched
Winced

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