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Oh ye of little faith. Not for IYD... But you didn't even try.
Karen Marie Moning
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Karen Marie Moning
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: November 1
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As she lifted the glittering strand of diamonds from the box, a small slip of paper fell out. She caught it as it wafted toward the floor. Four words in ancient script, an arrogantly slanted scrawl. Accept these, accept me. Well, she thought, blinking, that was certainly direct and to the point. -Adam's note to Gabrielle
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Hard. Fast. Deep. When I'm done you'll know you're mine.
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Either I can stay up here and freeze my ladycrackers off trying to find a falling star, or you can do something about it yourself. I— and my freezing nether regions— would thank you most assuredly. As would all of Dalkeith. Do something, man.” - Grimm
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