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You are my hand grenade, my artillery fire. You have replaced my heart with yourself.

Paullina Simons

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Paullina Simons
Age: 61
Born: 1963
Born: January 1
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St. Petersburg
Heart
Grenade
Artillery
Replaced
Fire
Hand
Hands

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