“Just because they grew up somewhere special, just because they can do a few magic tricks, just because they’re quite pretty to look at, they think they can stroll around with sticks up their asses treating everyone else like dirt and acting like giant assholes and obnoxious dicks.” Fly lifts his eyebrows at me and glances over my head. “What?” I say, irritated that my new friend doesn’t seem to agree with me. “They are and I’d rather eat pig shit than have anything to do with them.”
