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Clary's mother apparently reguarded him as about as sexually threatening as a goldfish.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Film Producer
Journalist
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Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Clary
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Threatening
Apparently
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Goldfish

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