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So when the moon's only partly full, you only feel a little wolfy? You could say that. Well, you can go ahead and hang your head out the car window if you feel like it. I'm a werewolf, not a golden retriever.
Cassandra Clare
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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