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You two are a match made in heaven. Or somewhere.
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Adrian gave the picture a nod of approval before handing me the phone. Okay, even I can admit that's pretty cute. I found myself overanalyzing the comment. What had he meant in saying 'even he' could admit it? That I was cute for a human? Or that I had just met some kind of Adrian hot-girl criteria?
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Wise men don't need concrete answers. By definition, they need wisdom. ~ Geraki
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