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Hello? A girl again. I know you can hear me. I'm sorry my friend is such a wing nut. You can just ignore him. That's usually what we do, said the other feminine voice.
Marissa Meyer
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Marissa Meyer
Age: 40
Born: 1984
Born: February 19
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Science Fiction Writer
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Tacoma
Washington
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