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I was alive when the Dead Sea was just a lake that was feeling a little poorly.
Cassandra Clare
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Is he dead? he inquired. He looks dead. No, snapped Maryse. He's not dead. Have you checked? I could kick him if you want.
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