[And Blake tromps over there a lot faster than you'd expect. The Clauncher has barely begun to scuttle away when he's being grabbed by the tail and lifted up into midair. Blake scowls down at the writing.]
Hey! Who you calling a brute?
[He tilts his head for a better look at the words. His scowl deepens and becomes perplexed.]
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Hey! Who you calling a brute?
[He tilts his head for a better look at the words. His scowl deepens and becomes perplexed.]
In fuckin' rhyme?