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I forgot that's what gets you all hot and bothered, Jace, girls killing things. I like anyone killing things, especially me. he said with a smile.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Film Producer
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Teheran
Judith Rumelt
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