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Okay. Now you have to move your arms and legs.” “I know how to make a snow angel.” “Then do it! Otherwise, you’re more like a chalk outline at a police crime scene.
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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