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I used to think you were weak and just didn't fight back ... but now, honestly, I think you're actually pretty tough. It takes a hell of a lot of strength to not complain and lash out.
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 47
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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