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“The Doctor puffed out some air and looked down to the sea. 'A very charming man. I should be more careful of very charming men... At least I don't have that problem with you, Rory.' 'Oi,' said Rory.”

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Doctor Who: Dead of Winter

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James Goss
James Goss

James Goss, born in 1974, is a talented writer whose works span various literary genres, including novels, poetry, and plays. Goss is known for his unique narrative style and profound insights into human nature. more

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