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The kind of person that thanks another person never survives. Have you learned nothing?

Karen Marie Moning

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Karen Marie Moning
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: November 1
Author
Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
Writer
Cincinnati
Ohio
Thanks
Learned
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Persons
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Nothing
Kind
Never
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