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I crossed my arms over my chest. Are you lost, little girl? The elementary school's over on west campus. A pink flush spread over her cheeks. Don't you ever touch me again. You screw with me, I'll screw you right back. Oh man, what an opening that was.

Richelle Mead

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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Screws
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Rose
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