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Razo knew he was best at nothing, except maybe cramming two cherries into a single nostril.

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Shannon Hale
Age: 50
Born: 1974
Born: January 26
Author
Fantasy Author
Novelist
Screenwriter
Writer
Salt Lake City
Utah
Maybe
Two
Best
Nostril
Nothing
Cramming
Cherries
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Single
Knew

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