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Let's get something straight, MacKeltar. I am not going home with you. I am not going to bed with you, and I am not wasting one more moment arguing with you. I promise not to mock you when you change your mind, lass.
Karen Marie Moning
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Karen Marie Moning
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: November 1
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