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I still have a whopping bad case of what you call scag magnetism. I thought i had gotten rid of it there, but it looks like scary guys still materialize from thin air in my presence. They are drawn to me. I am the North Pole, and they are the explorers of love.

Maureen Johnson

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Maureen Johnson
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: February 16
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