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Human women have been slapping men for being bastards for centuries. You were doing what comes naturally.
Nalini Singh
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Nalini Singh
Age: 79
Born: 1945
Born: February 17
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I tell you I'm dangerous and you want to put knives near me? - Vaughn to Faith
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Two broken pieces making a whole.
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