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What flaw could you possibly find in his appearance? His posture, Hannah muttered. What about it? He slouches. He's an American. They all slouch. The weight of their wallets drags them over.
Lisa Kleypas
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Lisa Kleypas
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: November 5
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