Black: king's knight's pawn g7>g6

"Now this is some racist bullshit!" Ashley turned to look at the trio of black men at the front of the 'regular' line. "How many white people you gonna let in here?" One of them demanded of the doorman. "Look, lots of blacks, men and women, in this here line. A few white pencil-dicks, too. No white women, though!"

Ashley smiled condescendingly to the disgruntled patron. "You don't understand, this is a bachelorette party, see?" She pointed at the tiara perched on Brooke's head, and the sash adorning her torso. Just then, the doorman unfastened the velvet rope and ushered her group in. "Now y'all don't get too cold and wet, hear?" she sneered triumphantly as she passed inside, smiling insincerely as she passed inside.