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Is this one of those days where we all stalk out in fury? Because I simply haven't got the energy for it.
Cassandra Clare
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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I fear I must agree, Magnus murmured. He pressed a hand over his heart and his new peacock-blue waistcoast. I strive to find some respect in my heart for you, but alas! It seems an impossible quest.
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