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Four: If you try to force yourself into my head, I will force myself into your pants.

Karen Marie Moning

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Karen Marie Moning
Age: 59
Born: 1964
Born: November 1
Author
Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
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Cincinnati
Ohio
Four
Force
Trying
Pants
Head

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