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I was looking for Simon. Jordan squinted at her. It's two in the morning. She shrugged. He's a vampire. But I'm not.
Cassandra Clare
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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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