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I’m not going anywhere with you, you little shoemaker,” I said (Rachel to Trent)

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Kim Harrison
Age: 58
Born: 1966
Born: January 1
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Midwest
Wyoming
Dawn Cook
Rachel
Anywhere
Littles
Little
Going
Shoemaker
Trent

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