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Somehow Rami's advance failed to intimidate Tiffany. "What's the matter,
naked peasant girl?" she laughed. "Something upsetting you?" "Who's a peasant?!" Rami bristled. "You are! Well, maybe I'm wrong. You don't have the sloping shoulders, flat forehead and bad diction of a peasant. And what are those things on your face?" This was a bit much for Rami. She had been studying medieval history in school. "How dare you make fun of peasants?! Everything you have is because of their sweat and blood! They grow your food, provide you with clothes, raw materials - and all they get for it is beaten half to death, murdered in your wars and stuffed in their graves! Some of them don't even have any bread to eat..." "Well if they don't have any bread..." Tiffany cut in "...why don't they just eat cake?" Rami charged. But the inexperienced Rami proved less than a match for a medieval girl raised in a martial environment. After Rami's left hook went wide, Tiffany countered with an uppercut that bloodied Rami's nose and knocked her glasses off her face. Rami found herself on the floor, her head ringing and lights flashing in front of her eyes. Tiffany towered over her.
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