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It was the most convulted, ridiculous piece of logic I'd heard in awhile... It was something I would have come up with.

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Richelle Mead
Age: 47
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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He's an angel. Isn't he supposed to love everyone, even the damned? Especially when said damned are his drinking buddies.
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Good can still exist when bad things happen, just as evil persists when good things happen.” - Carter to Georgina
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I shook my head and turned away, unable to hear this. “I’m leaving now. I really don’t want to see you again. Nothing personal. Well, yeah, actually it is.
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That's pretty hot, he said. Punching me in the eye? Well, no. Of course not. I meant the idea of getting rough with you is hot. I'm a big fan of full-contact sports. I'm sure you are.
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No, he said, voice thick and husky. His fingers dug into the chair's arms. You'd better not get too close. I stopped, laughing softly. You don't strike me as the assaulting type, Mortensen. Yeah, well, there's a first time for everything.
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