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He grinned. __ was trying to remember all the deadly sins the other day,_ he said. __reed,envy, gluttony, irony, pedantry_____ pretty sure irony isn__ a deadly sin._____ pretty sure it is.___ust,_ she said. __ust is a deadly sin.___nd spanking.___ think that falls under lust.___ think it should have its own category,_ said Jace. __reed, envy, gluttony, irony, pedantry, lust, and spanking.
Cassandra Clare City of Lost Souls
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He grinned. __ was trying to remember all the deadly sins the other day,_ he said. __reed,envy, gluttony, irony, pedantry_____ pretty sure irony isn__ a deadly sin._____ pretty sure it is.___ust,_ she said. __ust is a deadly sin.___nd spanking.___ think that falls under lust.___ think it should have its own category,_ said Jace. __reed, envy, gluttony, irony, pedantry, lust, and spanking.

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