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I’m sorry ma’am,” I said. Really, I had no idea what else to say. I’d spent the weekend caught up in an epic battle to save humanity, and now… jean shorts?
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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