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I wondered what one wore to visit a vampire. The chic red sweater set didn't go so well with my darker hair, and I was afraid it might be construed as a flirtatious invitation to color me bloodier.
Karen Marie Moning
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Karen Marie Moning
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: November 1
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