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Will: I say we sell her to the Gypsies on Hampstead Heath. I hear they puchase spare women as well as hoses. Charlotte: Will, stop it. That's ridivulous. Will:You're right. They'd never buy her. Too scrawny.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
Author
Film Producer
Journalist
Novelist
Screenwriter
Writer
Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Hear
Gypsies
Stop
Heath
Women
Charlotte
Wells
Gypsy
Well
Spare
Right
Spares
Never
Sell
Hoses
Sells
Scrawny

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