Lord, Give me the strength not to bitch slap this woman. — J.D. Robb
Lord, Give me the strength not to bitch slap this woman. — J.D. Robb
Lord, Give me the strength not to bitch slap this woman. — J.D. Robb
Lord, Give me the strength not to bitch slap this woman. — J.D. Robb
Lord, Give me the strength not to bitch slap this woman. — J.D. Robb
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Lord, Give me the strength not to bitch slap this woman.

— J.D. Robb
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