That boy could wear a banana leaf and a propeller beanie and look beautiful."
"That how you like your boys, Kiz?" asked Cactus.
"Oh yes. All my boys. I'll issue him a banana leaf and a propeller beanie at once and induct him into my boy-harem."
Evie snorted. "Boy harem! Imagine - their little propellers all spinning as they fan you with palm fronds."
"While they satisfy my every whim," added Cactus. Kizzy snorted.
"Forget it. I don't lend out my boys."
"Come on, no one likes a greedy slave owner."
"My boys aren't slaves! They stay because they want to. I give them all the elk meat they can eat. And Xbox, you know, to keep their thumbs nice and agile.

Author: Laini Taylor

That boy could wear a banana leaf and a propeller beanie and look beautiful." <br />"That how you like your boys, Kiz?" asked Cactus. <br />"Oh yes. <i>All</i> my boys. I'll issue him a banana leaf and a propeller beanie at once and induct him into my boy-harem." <br />Evie snorted. "Boy harem! Imagine - their little propellers all spinning as they fan you with palm fronds." <br />"While they satisfy my every whim," added Cactus. Kizzy snorted. <br />"Forget it. I don't lend out my boys." <br />"Come on, no one likes a greedy slave owner." <br />"My boys aren't slaves! They stay because they <i> want</i> to. I give them all the elk meat they can eat. And Xbox, you know, to keep their thumbs nice and agile. - Laini Taylor

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