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Image of the quote is loading... SaveSave It's Ms. Armano.”“Oh, Ms, huh. One of those women's libbers?” He chuckled, glancing up at her. “I prefer independent woman who can make it on her own. Lucky for you I'd say if I decide to accept your offer. - Quote by Mary J. McCoy-Dressel

It’s Ms. Armano.”“Oh, Ms, huh. One of those women’s libbers?” He chuckled, glancing up at her. “I prefer independent woman who can make it on her own. Lucky for you I’d say if I decide to accept your offer.

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