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I can't get enough adventure, Magnus said lightly. And adventure cannot get enough of me.

Cassandra Clare

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
Author
Film Producer
Journalist
Novelist
Screenwriter
Writer
Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Magnus
Lightly
Adventure
Cannot
Enough

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