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Your wit is always such a delight, Mr. Zeklos. I can barely contain myself around it.

Richelle Mead

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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Michigan
United States
Delight
Around
Always
Barely
Contain
Wit

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