If I can't talk smart I'll just sit back and listen. — Rae Sanders, Final Sale, A Bittersweet Hollow Mystery
If I can't talk smart I'll just sit back and listen. — Rae Sanders, Final Sale, A Bittersweet Hollow Mystery
If I can't talk smart I'll just sit back and listen. — Rae Sanders, Final Sale, A Bittersweet Hollow Mystery
If I can't talk smart I'll just sit back and listen. — Rae Sanders, Final Sale, A Bittersweet Hollow Mystery
If I can't talk smart I'll just sit back and listen. — Rae Sanders, Final Sale, A Bittersweet Hollow Mystery
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If I can't talk smart I'll just sit back and listen.

— Rae Sanders, Final Sale, A Bittersweet Hollow Mystery
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