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Story scribbler. Dog dad. Beach bum. Gym goer. Constantly caffeinated. Prosecco person. Swift superfan.
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Knoxville, TN
Writing again
Sauvignon Blanc
Perpetually tired
Ready for fall
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I am not mentally equipped to deal with a missing person – I am on Wellbutrin.