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... e. "Stand still, boy," he muttered, tapping his fingers impatiently. "Chest, waist, inseam... height?"
Matthew paused, realizing he didn't actually know his measurements. "Uh... I'm not entirely sure," he admitted.
The clerk rolled his eyes, sighing in exasperation. "Figures. Another clueless one." He circled Matthew, muttering under his breath. "Fine, let's do this the hard way, then."
As the clerk wrapped the tape around Matthew's chest, he grumbled, "You're about thirt ...
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