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I shall never eat duck again. I cannot believe I used to like duck. The duck betrayed me.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
Author
Film Producer
Journalist
Novelist
Screenwriter
Writer
Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Believe
Never
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Duck
Ducks
Betrayed
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A rune, hovering like an angel: a shape like two wings joined by a single bar.
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