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Because there's no way on earth she's going to make it through college unless she grows some serious ovaries and turns this train wreck around

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Lisa McMann
Age: 56
Born: 1968
Born: February 27
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Holland
Michigan
Around
Wreck
Earth
Wrecks
Going
Train
Way
Unless
Make
College
Serious
Grows
Turns
Ovaries

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