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Get back on the bike and tell me where to go. I'll tell you where to go, I muttered sourly, and he laughed.

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Karen Marie Moning
Age: 59
Born: 1964
Born: November 1
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Science Fiction Writer
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Cincinnati
Ohio
Sourly
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