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“Do you know who you are? Do you understand what has happened to you? Do you want to live this way?”

Quote by Shonda Rhimes

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Shonda Rhimes
Shonda Rhimes

Shonda Rhimes, born on January 13, 1970, is a renowned American screenwriter. She is known for her exceptional contributions to the television industry, particularly for her innovative and influential work in medical and drama series. more

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