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My mom beat me up, I informed my reflection. It looked back sympathetically.

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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Novelist
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Michigan
United States
Reflection
Mom
Beats
Looked
Back
Sympathetically
Informed
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