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There's a big difference between being alone and being lonely. And I'm guessing that once you've discovered this distinction you can't go back to solitary confinement without serious emotional repercussions.
Tiffanie DeBartolo
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Tiffanie DeBartolo
Age: 54
Born: 1970
Born: November 27
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