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Women do not think with logic and discretion but with emotions of the heart

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
Thinking
Discretion
Emotions
Logic
Emotion
Women
Heart
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