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Demon pox. There's always demon pox.

Cassandra Clare

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Film Producer
Journalist
Novelist
Screenwriter
Writer
Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Pox
Demon
Always

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He's my neophyte Downworlder to mock and boss around, not yours.
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