And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a retur — Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
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And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a return of that love,that trust.

— Kim Harrison, Every Which Way But Dead
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