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He'll survive, he answered her. Just as he's survived everything else in his life. But he'll never be the same.

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Lisa Kleypas
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: November 5
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Temple
Texas
Lisa Kleypas Ellis
Life
Answered
Survived
Survive
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