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- “Boy! Porter!” Renn snapped, stomping forward. “Are you deaf, boy? I said get out of sight!”
- The porter still did not react. Renn’s face was nearly as red as his crushed-velvet surplice by the time he got close enough to the porter’s shoulder to yank a sleeve. “I will count to three, boy, and when—”
- The porter responded with a casual backhanded pimp slap that smacked Renn off his feet and sent him skidding along the corridor, out of sight from the courtyard. “Who are you calling boy, bitch?”
- Test of Metal: A Planeswalker Novel (Magic The Gathering: Planeswalker Book 3), Chapter 11
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