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Jared Leto
Jared Leto

Jared Leto, born on December 26, 1971, is an accomplished actor from the United States. He gained fame for his performance in 'American Beauty' and won the Academy Award for Best Supporting Actor. Leto is also a respected musician, serving as the lead vocalist and guitarist for the band 30 Seconds to Mars, whose music has been widely acclaimed. more

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