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>Day 3 Of The Rapening
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>You wake up feeling well rested
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>A welcome change
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>You get the chance to finally clean yourself up
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>One amazing shower later
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>You find yourself lying on your couch
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>What a week so far
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>It's not even over yet
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>Hell, it just started
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>A knock at your door stops your thoughts
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>Oh shit yeah, ponies.
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>You open the door
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>Huh
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>"What's up bro?" A white unicorn with purple glasses and blue mane asks
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"Um... not much? Who are you?"
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>You look around behind her to see one pink horse sitting on a table
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>And a line of ponies that looks almost endless from where you're standing
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>What the fuck is going on?
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>"It's just me, your friendly neighborhood DJ! Name's Vinyl Scratch"
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"Anon. What are you doing here? What's that huge line?"
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>"That thing? Ah don't sweat it big guy, Pinkie just bein' pinkie yknow?"
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"I can't say that I do"
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>Vinyl snickers a little
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>"I think we're gonna get along just fine"
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"Uh yeah sure whatever. Hold on here a sec"
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>"Whatever you say broski" she says
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>You walk over to the table Pinkie's sitting behind
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"What the fuck is this?"
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>Pinkie looks at you and smiles
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>"Auditions!" Pinkie says with a smile on her face
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"For...?"
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>"My viewing pleasure!" She smiles even more
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"Huh?"
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>"Oh come on Anon! You know! A good time in the bedroom! All three of us!" She laughs
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>You look at her little table setup
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>You walk to the front and see a piece of paper taped onto the front
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>"1 Human Stallion Free To Use ;) (Yes in that way, you perv)" in huge text
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>"Many mares will enter, only two will remain! (One of them is me of course!)" In small text, and a small pink horse drawing next to it
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>You look at the sign
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>Then up at all of the horses in line
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"W-what the fuck..."
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>"Whaddya think? Pretty cool huh?!" Pinkie asks
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"No! Not at ALL! I already gotta reject 6 mares this week, now it's like 6 million instead! You're fucking crazy if you think I'm going to have a threesome with you and another horse!"
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>"Ha! Silly Anon! I don't want a threesome! I just wanna watch..." she puts on a smug smile
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"That's... that's even worse! GOD! What the fuck!? Can't you just tell them to go home?
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>"Nnnnope!" She smiles
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"Why not?!"
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>"They're already here! Plus, it's my day with you so I get to do whaaateeever I want!"
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"Fucking... jesus. Fine. Whatever"
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>You rush off back to your house
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>"Have funnn!!!" You hear pinkie shout in the distance
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>You grumble a few curses before returning to that white unicorn
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>"How ya holdin up, stud?" She asks
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"Don't call me that."
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>"Hey man chillax, I'm just here because it's free" Vinyl laughs
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"Then you can leave. Pinkie wants me to fuck one of you"
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>You motion to the line of now eager looking ponies
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>Gross
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>"W-well haha um... heh well, ahem... I bet I can make it worth your time" She winks at you through her glasses
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>"Look here hot stuff" Vinyl poofs up some bag with some powder in it
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>"Ya ever try ketamine?" She shakes the baggy holding the powder
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"No. And where I'm from, druggies usually don't flaunt theirĀ in people's faces"
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>"Suit yourself. I just wanted ta know if you'd do me sober or not" she smirks
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"I wouldn't do you ever. Nothing personal."
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>"Ouch. Hint taken, but if ya ever feel an itch, I'm your gal" Vinyl smiles
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>"Oh and, I'm pretty sure a lotta the girls in line won't be as nice as I am, just remember that" she laughs and begins trotting away
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>That almost sounds like a threat
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>The next pony walks up
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>This one with a red violet looking coat
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>She looks tired
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>She finally stops in front of you and shifts her eyes before introducing herself
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>"Hii. Umm, I'm Cherilee." The horse says
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"Anon."
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>"Yes. Nice to meet you." Her tired face smiles at you nervously
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"So. What do YOU do?"
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>"Well, I'm a school teacher. I teach all the little fillies and colts in this town" she smiles again
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"That's nice. I guess"
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>"Yes..."
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>Silence
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>Cherilee begins twirling her mane around with her hoof
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>You cough
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>...
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"So uh... you know what this is for I'm assuming?"
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>"Mhm" she nods her head, a little anxious
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"Cool. Well I'm not interested in fucking horses so-"
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>"Oh my-" Cherilee's face going from nervous to flushed and worried
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>You tug at your collar
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"Well yeah. Pinkie Pie wants me to sex one of you. Thought you knew."
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>"W-well maybe later on... I-I don't know you that well! Maybe we could go on a few dates and-"
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>You shift your eyes
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"Nah I'm good. I don't really want to date horses, let alone bang them"
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>"O-Oh..." Her shocked face is replaced by a more somber one
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"Yeah. Sorry about that. No hard feelings though, right?"
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>"No. None at all" she says quietly
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"Uh. Yeaaah. See you around... Cherilee."
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>"Uhuh" She says as she turns around
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>She trots away with her head low
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>God damnit Pinkie
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>Some mares don't deserve this shit happening to them
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>In one way or another, Pinkie's gonna pay for this
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Many Mares Later
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>None were particularly interesting
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>One called Roseluck talked your ear off about flowers and botany
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>So far, all you know is that horses with plants on their butts have a 50 percent chance of being autistically enthralled with that plant
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>And a 50 percent chance that they're some sort of prissy beautician pony
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>If you didn't know any better, you'd think the were MEANT to be vague and distant
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>Putting that aside, you still see a sea of mares in line to talk to you
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>After the first few mares, you were able to see the positives of this situation
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>A rare occurence
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>You're positive there's at least one pony that'll help you ditch this place after the week's over
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>Hell, even one that'd help you dip right now
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>You'd run on your own, but Applejack and Fluttershy had some way of chasing you down or keeping you from just flat out escaping
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>And you already know Pinkie's crazy as fuck, so you're not sure if you're ready to find out what Pinkie would do if you tried anything
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>Plus, that pony would have to be not attracted to you
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>One in a billion it seems like
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>Either way, it's a little fun finally talking to other... people?
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>You get to pretty much drag Pinkie's name everytime you turn them down
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>Even better, you get to vent to a thousand ponies you'll probably never talk to again
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>Sometimes you even make things up to mess with a few particularly talkative mares
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>This one pony called Carrot Top went on and on about carrots, so you told her your family has a history of being deathly allergic to carrots
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>You even made up a story about how carrots almost killed your family
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>Sure, it wasn't particularly nice, but it sure is a hell of a lot better than letting them wait all day just to get turned down for existing
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>Especially since this week doesnt involve them
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>At least, it shouldn't.
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>Another thing to add to the "List of things you'll verbally obliterate Pinkie Pie with"
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>Later. Right now you just have to survive
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>You take a swig from your favorite mug
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>However, you notice an oddly familiar pony trotting up to your doorway
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>Oh fuck
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>This has to be against the rules, right?
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"What are YOU doing here? You had your chance you stu-"
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>"Miss me, sugarcube?" Applejack says as she sharpens her eyes and brushes the brim of her hat
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"No. Not really."
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>"Well ah missed you. Aheh hehe eeyup" She blushes
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"Yeah, but you already had your chance. Also, shouldnt you be like... farming... or something?"
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>"Well ya see, almost passin out doin work let me take the day off. Well, that and all the extra work ah did" she smiles
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"Oh. Uh, wait here a sec"
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>"Alright. Just dont leave me waitin... again..." she says that last part with a bit of disdain in her voice
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>Ignoring her, you make your way back to Pinkie's table
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"We got a problem"
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>"Pfft! I'll say! All these mares and not a single one has won you over!" Pinkie (probably) jokes
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"Not that. Look over there"
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>You point at Applejack
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>"Ooh Applejack! You like strong gals huh?" Pinkie asks
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"Nononono. She shouldn't be here!"
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>"Why not? Dont you like her?"
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"Fuck. No. SHE already had her day with me, so she shouldnt be able to bother me AT ALL the rest of this week!"
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>"Huh? When did anyone say that?" Pinkie snickers
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"It's heavily implied."
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>"But technically-" Pinkie starts
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"Technically fucking nothing! Make a rule that NONE of the other 5 woman horses from hell can talk to me"
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>Pinkie sighs, "Fiiine. Just let me know when you find that special somepony!"
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"I wont find one, but I will if I do, but I wont, because there is no special somepony for me"
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>"Well we won't know until we're done, wont we?" She says as she scribbles small drawings of each of her friends on her poster
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>She draws huge red X marks over their likenesses and writes in huge text: NO ELEMENTS ALLOWED! (Except Me!)
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"Cool. Now help me get Applejack out of here"
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>"Nnnope" Pinkie laughs
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"What the fuck? Why not?"
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>"Well who am I to tempt fate? Especially with looooove?" Pinkie dramatically asks
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"What exactly do you think you're doing here in the first place?"
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>"Helping 2 lucky mares and hopefully YOU feel gooood~" Pinkie answers, emphasizing her intent
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"Fuck you. You know that. Fuck. You."
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>"Nuh uh! Its gotta be someone else! I'm flattered though" She winks at you
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>You clench a fist
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>If it were not for the massive amounts of ponies here, you'd have at least attempted to assault pinkie pie
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>At least once.
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>She's got it coming.
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>You exhale and walk back towards your house
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>"Heya sugarcube!" Applejack greets once more
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>You walk up to Applejack secretively
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"Hey uh... sorry about all this. You gotta go"
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>"Huh?" The orange mare is dumbfounded
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"Turns out um... no other... uh, elements allowed"
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>"What in- Who made that rule?!" Applejack stomps one of her hooves on the ground
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"Turns out it was always there. Yeah, Pinkie's rules. So uh. Yeah. Cya"
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>"B-But I waited-" Applejack starts
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"I'm sorry, but those are the rules"
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>"Ah horseapples! Yer lucky I haven't kicked yer head clean off those shoulders of yours" she spits
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"I'm sorry Applejack, her rules, not mine"
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>"Hmm..." she looks you over
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>You're putting on the best poker face you've got
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>Applejack begins moving closer to you
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>Very close
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>Too clo-
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>Before you can even think, Applejack pulls your head down
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>And licks your cheek
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"Hey what the fuck?!"
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>Applejack smacks her lips a few times
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>"You're tellin the truth, aint ya?" She stoically says
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"Uh yeah? Please leave, that was... not a good experience"
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>"Fine. I'll leave ya to it. Just let Pinkie know i'm gonna have a talk with her after this..." she says as she begins trotting away slowly
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"Yeah... hey w-"
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>No anon.
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>Leave it be.
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>This is fine.
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>For now
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"Sorry about this"
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>Yeah...
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>There's still a sizeable line of mares left
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>A few dozen at least
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>Just gotta hold out for an hour or so
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>You got this, Anon
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>You start speed-dating at a pace that had never been seen before
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>You lie, tell truths, and keep it all extra juicy
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"My penis size? Too big, killed a few with it on occasion"
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>Next mare
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"Sorry it's too small, not even magic could fix it"
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>Next
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"I killed a filly once. I'd do it again too. I've also considered killing an adult pony next"
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>Next
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"I hate ziggers"
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>Next
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>So on and so forth
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>Many mares would get to know the many faces of their town's own bipedal monkey thing
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>And those same many found any attraction they had dead in the water
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>You look back at the crowd
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>And see a familiar orange horse leaving the line along with 4 other familiar looking ponies
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>Applejack told them the new rule, huh?
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>Anon, you literally cannot stop winning
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>You keep up the lies, the jests, the threats, the insults towards pinkies and marekind alike
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>And finally you find yourself at the end of the line
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>One last pony
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>This one...
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>Appears to be bipedal?
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>It's also sporting a trench coat and a fedora
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>Detective?
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>The creature struggles to walk up to you
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>"Howdy pardner! Nice to meet ya!" The thing says in a high pitched voice
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"Uh, hi"
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>The pony awkwardly extends a hoof toward you
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>You grab it and shake it
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"Yeahhhh. So are you like a detective? Or something?"
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>"Oh uh... yeah! I'm Apple-"
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>Before she can finish, her torso thrashes
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>"OUCH! Um I'm... Apple-Loo-tie?"
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"Nice to meet you"
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>Silence
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>You hear noises coming from her chest
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>"Uh huh yeah! So uh... what here is all this?"
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"Pinkie's tryna get me to fuck a horse yadda yadda. The usual, probably."
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>"Wait WHAT?!" You hear three voices yell at once
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"Yeah. That was my reaction t-"
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>Suddenly the pony collapses
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>Three small fillies emerge from the fallen trench coat
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>"EWWW!" they all scream at once
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>"Y'ALL TOLD US IT'D BE COOL!" one says
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>"What?! I thought the sign meant we could use him to get our Cutie Marks" another explains
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>"You know Scootaloo, the sign also did have a WINKING face on it!" the third mentions
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>"Huh. I probably shouldve asked before we waited in line all day" the second one ponders
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>"YA THINK!?" The other two shout
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>They begin to walk away
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>"Ha! Maybe we can get a Cutie Mark for waiting in lines all day"
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>"Scootaloo!" The two yell again
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>You look back at Pinkie
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>Both of you are equally confused
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>But that was nothing compared to the absolute annoyance Pinkie has brought to you all day
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>You charge up to Pinkie
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"No special somepony, see?"
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>Pinkie giggles
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>"Ya think? Reading some of these has me in stitches!"
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>She grabs some notecards from a huge pile
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>Her face droops a little
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>"Some have me... slightly worried"
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"What do you mean?"
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>Pinkie Pie snickers
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>"I'm reading what most of the ponies have to say about you! A-duh!"
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"Huh?"
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>"Don't you know anything about business anon?! You always have to ask your wonderful customers for their hearty advice, chilling criticisms, and uh... well... not so uncommon insults"
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"When did you get these?"
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>"Well, I handed out little slips to get feedback from everypony after they talked to you! Lotsa them didnt want to write one! And so I was thinking 'Wow! Anon sure is a heartbre-"
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>Oh shit
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"What do they say?"
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>"Well, I'm not sure what you told them, but WOW! A lot of them really do not like you!"
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>Nice
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>"A lot of them also told me you REALLY do not like me!"
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>Nice
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"Anything else?"
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>"Well one specifically writes 'He was a charmer, then he opened his mouth!'"
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"I thought Ponies weren't supposed to be rude?"
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>"It's written as a joke, so it doesnt count!" Pinkie smiles with a squee
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>"BUT! There sure are a lot of complaints about you complaining about me!"
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"Were they at least written like jokes?"
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>Pinkie sighs and looks down
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>"Some of them"
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"Ah, so there isn't a problem then"
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>"Nonononononono Anon! This is a super huge mega problem!"
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"How?"
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>"How are WE supposed to feel good when I know you dont like me?! Or Celestia forbid: you dont like the other pony!"
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"Your nightmares are becoming truer and truer by the minute"
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>Pinkie Pie gasps
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>"Is this because I was setting up innocent cute looking ponies up for failiure because you really arent interested in ponies!?!?" She asks
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"N- wait yeah. How'd you guess both things right?"
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>Pinkie gives you a thousand yard stare
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>"I felt it in my bones..."
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>Her face perks up again
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>"Also because that's what pretty much everypony wrote!"
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>Stupid snitch ponies
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"Uhhhh... ok and?"
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>"And this simply CANNOT, WILL NOT, SHANT NOT BE!" Pinkie dramatically exclaims
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"You can't make me like horse poon, nor can you change my mind about you and your friends"
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>"Maybe so... BUT, I'll give it a PINKIE PIE TRY before I give up"
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"Why?"
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>"Pfft! If one pon-er, person! Is unhappy, then I'm unhappy!" She smiles
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"You must be very unhappy right about now then"
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>"You have NNNO IDEA!" Pinkie jokingly roars
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"Wanna make me really happy?"
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>Pinkie looks intently
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"Do ya?"
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>"Yes!" Pinkie squeaks
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"Then take a hint and leave me the fuck alone"
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>"But-"
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"No buts. I spent all day playing your sick rape by proxy dating game, and I want out"
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>You begin walking back to your house
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>"But the 'game' is already over!" Pinkie yells
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"Thank fuck and good riddance"
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>You walk into your house and slam the door behind you
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>"So what now?" Pinkie asks, appearing in front of you
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>When did she get inside?
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"Huh?"
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>"What now?"
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"How'd you get in here?"
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>"It's rude to answer a question with another question you know!" Pinkie jokingly says
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"Yadda yadda it's also rude to break into people's houses baba booey"
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>"Baba booey? I like the sound of that!" Pinkie exclaims
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"I've had this conversation too many times. Pinkie, please just leave me alone"
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>"But-" Pinkie starts
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"Look, I don't want to fuck ponies, ok? Just not my thing. I know you just wanna get off and whatnot, but why me? Why do you want ME of all people to fuck a horse?"
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>"I've done this with everypony in town! I'm simply taking this opportunity to properly welcome you!" Pinkie explains
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"Everyone, huh? And i'm sure it goes smoothly every time"
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>Pinkie thinks
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>"Well it works most of the time" Pinkie says, hoof on chin
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"And when it doesn't?"
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>"Oh... well usually it doesnt work because the pony in question just wants to be friends! In that case I throw them a huuuuuge welcoming party instead!" Pinkie elaborates further
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"Uh-huh. Is that so?"
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>You walk past Pinkie and take a seat on your sofa
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"So, Ponies will willingly hook up with a stranger and let you watch, or they'll just get a NORMAL welcoming party?"
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>"Mmmmhhmmmm" Pinkie nods
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"Then why not do the NORMAL thing first?"
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>"Uhh... plot reasons?" Pinkie answers
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"What?"
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>"Nothing! Shh!" Pinkie jumps at you and puts a hoof over your mouth
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>She looks side to side for anyone that may be listening
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>"Truth be told, I didn't want to say anything because I thought it'd be rude" Pinkie whispers
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>"BUT! I know you're a virgin" She giggles
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"Yeah. And?"
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>That hurt
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>"Did I hit a nerve? I'm super duper sorry! It's just you know-" Pinkie says as she moves to a much less invasive distance
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"No. What is hitting a nerve is how you're STILL insisting I fuck a horse"
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>"I'm not insisting anything! I just think maybe you'd be happy to get rid of the old thing" Pinkie giggles
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"How'd you know I was a virgin anyway"
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>"I didn't" Pinkie smiles
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>God damnit
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>Outplayed by a damn cotton candy horse
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"Whatever.
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>"Hmmm.... Okie Dokie Loki. So no specialpony, right? How about a party? Huh? Huh?" Pinkie asks
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"I dont do parties"
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>"Awwww c'm- NO Pinkie you got this!" Pinkie looks away then back at you
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>She exhales sharply
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>"So no special somepony, no party. Got it? Got it! So... would you like a treat? A cake, a pie, a cookie, cotton candy, a churro, a good old fashion Pinkie Pie sweet?!" Pinkie loudly inhales
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"Will it be drugged?"
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>"No, silly!"
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"Is it free?"
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>"Hmm... I might have to get back to you on that"
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"Is it normally expens-"
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>"JUST KIDDING! Of course its free! Anything for a friend" Pinkie runs up to you and gives you a tight hug
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>She's really squeezing the life out of you
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>With whatever air is left in your lungs, you beg for your life
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"Ok... please let me go..."
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>Air enters your lungs and Pinkie unhugs you
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>You inhale deeply
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"If I accept it will you leave me alone?"
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>"If it makes you happy, OF COURSE!" Pinkie exclaims
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>Well, it's good to know that at least one of them is reasonable
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>So far, anyway
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"Fine, I'll take a cake. NO PARTY though, am I clear?"
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>"Pffft! Duh! Anything for a friend! But a whole cake? For yourself?"
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"I'm a big guy"
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>"I dont know... well, if you dont finish it, can I invite some friends to give the rest to?"
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>You think for a moment
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"Which friends?"
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>"You know, Applejack, Twi-"
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"No."
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>"Sheesh! Aren't you a downer wowner!"
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"Same as earlier, no elements, and you dont get to bring friends, at all"
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>Pinkie sighs
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>"Okie dokie... well maybe we can share if that's the case" Pinkie tries to find light in the darkness
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"Sure, after I'm done eating"
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>"Alright"
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"Yeah"
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>You hop off the couch and strike a dramatic pose
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"Lead the way cuck horse!"
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>"Okay!" Pinkie exclaims, matching your pose
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>Pinkie walks toward the door and you follow closely behind her
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>Right as Pinkie reaches the door she stops and turns around
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>"What's a cuck horse?" She asks
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"A nickname?"
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>"I like it!" She giggles
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"Knew you would. Come on! We got to hurry up before the uh... the flour goes bad?"
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>"Agreed! Follow me cuck hyooman!" Pinkie skips out the door and onto the earth outside
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>Yes, foolish pony, march!
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>Feed me so I can retreat once again into my fortress and sleep peacefully with a full stomach!
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>"Will do!" Pinkie says out loud
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>What?
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"Who are you talking to?"
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>"You, silly!"
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"Oh...?"
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>Weird
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>You start following closely behind Pinkie
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>And you cant help but stare a little
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>The way ponies walk is kinda weird
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>Being a biped and all it feels normal to see yourself walk
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>But Ponies look like they're doing sick tricks keeping all four feet in sync
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>It's intriguing to say the least
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>Suddenly you notice Pinkie's walk change
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>Her pony hips were definitely NOT swaying that much before
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>Right?
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>You hear Pinkie stifle a laugh
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>What's so funny?
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>She stifles another laugh
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>And you see her actively bouncing her rump up and down as she walks
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>This pony... is weird.
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>After several walking changes
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>Including rolling around like sonic
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>And walking on two feet
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>You both made it to Sugarcube Corner
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>You follow pinkie up to the door
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>She stops and turns around and puts a hoof on your chest
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>"What you see today in here might change your life. You will see things you never ever thought were POSSIBLE." Pinkie gets serious
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>Weird
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"Will I TASTE things I never thought possible? In a good way?"
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>"Pfft! Of course silly!" She goes back to normal
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>"Just... watch yourself" She looks left and right with suspicion
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>"Also, can you not stare at my butt so much? I can hear you, you know"
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>Wait what?
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"Not only was I not looking at it, but I wasnt even ta- wait how did you- HEAR? With your ears???"
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>Pinkie Pie ignores you and opens the door to the palace of sweets
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>Whatever man
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>"Welcome... to Sugarcube Corner" Pinkie Pie giggles
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>You look around for a moment
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>And suddenly Pinkie Pie's gone
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>Actually, she's standing behind the counter
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>"Good Evening Sir! What would you like to order on this amazing day!?" Pinkie asks you
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>She has a little baker's hat on
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"When'd you get there?"
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>"Sir, I have no idea what you're talking about!" She smiles
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>Weirdo
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"What's on the menu for tonight then?"
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>"For you sir, anything" she beams at you
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"Lovely... but what does 'anything' consist of?"
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>Pinkie takes a deep breath
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>Oh no
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>"Ok so there's Piesandcakesandcupcakesandcheesecakeandbrowniesandchocolateandicecreamandpastriesofallsortsandbreadsand-" You cut in
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"Look. Just give me a cupcake and I'll be on my way. Sound good?"
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>Pinkie nods
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>"What'll it be? Vanilla? Chocolate? Banana? Strawberry? Pear?!"
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"Hmm... I guess a choccy sounds good right about now"
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>"Chocolate coming right up!" Pinkie says
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>She turns to her right and starts acting like she's walking down a flight of stairs
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>She slowly descends lower and lower behind the counter
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>Right as her head falls behind the counter she raises her hat playfully and sinks, hat and all, in one clean motion
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"I dont have time for this"
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>You start to leer over the counter
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"I just wanna get in and ou-"
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>She's gone
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>What the fuck?
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>You stand back up and start looking around
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>Where did she go?
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>Do you wait here?
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>Do other ponies really deal with this shit?
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>You look and see a small door leading to the kitchen
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>Oh
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>That makes a lot of sense
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>You lean over the counter to get a little view of what is going on beyond those little saloon doors
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>You don't see much, but you see a Pink figure with a chef's hat
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>You also hear singing and eggs cracking and things being mixed together
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>Cool. Free food
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>But you can't help but think she's going to do something to it
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>There's gotta be a reason why nobody is ever mad at Pinkie in the end
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>Right?
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>Maybe its gotta do with those parties, or the sweets
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>Only one way to find out
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>You quietly stop leaning over the counter
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>And softly step from the counter to the door
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>The door really doesn't cover much, so you quickly slide through it silently
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>You hear the singing and machine whirring grow greater
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>"Ooh I'm bakin a cupcake for Anon! Makin a cupcake for Anon! Gonna make it great! Because this is for Anon!"
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>Focused on the food? Good
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>You swiftly slide to and lower yourself behind the kitchen counter
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>You make sure to sit where Pinkie can't see you at all
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>No shadow, no top of head, no legs to be seen
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>But it's kinda hard to see the baking process this way
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>Hmm...
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>"What are we thinking about?" Pinkie asks, now next to you
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>You sigh without even needing to turn to your side
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"Not sure what I expected to happen, really"
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>"Wanna watch? Me bake, I mean." She giggles
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"Sure."
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>"Alright! Well... you just missed it!" She exclaims
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"Well isnt that nice?"
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>"Mhm! Turns out, it's actually easier to make a whole dozen choclate cupcakes than it is to make one super huge yummy one" She smiles
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"Yeah, but... why exactly would I need a whole dozen for myself?"
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>You look towards Pinkie
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>Pinkie puts her hoof to her chin
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>"Hmm... well, maybe once you try one..." she cracks an ever-growing smile
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>"...You'll say 'Oh sweet Celestia these are so good and yummy I want to share them with all of Equestria!' And then you'll make lots of friends and-"
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>You decide to cut in
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"What if I dont?"
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>Pinkie sighs
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>"Well, we agreed to share them if you didn't finish, remember?"
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"Right... so uh... what now?"
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>"Hm?" Pinkie inquires
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"Well yeah, so we just wait for them to bake?"
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>"Mhm" Pinkie nods
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"Oh... are they-"
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>"No Anon, they are not drugged." Pinkie says flatly
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>"You know Anon, you should really learn to trust some-ponies." She tells you
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>"Not all of them are after your precious virgin seed!" She jokes
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"You say that as if you didn't try to take mine by proxy"
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>"You are a silly filly, you know that?" Pinkie says a little irritated
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"I still dont get why you wasted both your own and my time doing that, fully knowing I'm not attracted to ponies"
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>"I dunno, maybe a super cute one woulda changed your mind?"
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"Not really."
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>Pinkie sighs and looks down
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>"Well, at least you and Vinyl got along well"
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>Pinkie pulls a card from her mane and motions for you to grab it
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>You take it from her and read it out loud
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"Haven't felt that giddy since my first gig. What a stallion! XOXO - PON3"
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>On the little note card you notice some... red lipstick marks?
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>Is she autistic?
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>You give the card back to Pinkie
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"We get along about as well as you and I get along"
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>"That's a LOT! I'm sure she'd be flattered to hear that!" Pinkie beams
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"You and I dont get along."
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>"YOU don't get along with ME. I get along with you juuuust fine" Pinkie puts the card back in her mane
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>"Plus, WE get along more than you think! I mean, you took me up on my offer, and here we are talking!" Pinkie exclaims
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>You blush a little
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>Not a "This is adorable" blush
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>No.
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>This is a "wait, is this a trap?" blush
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"And just like that, I think we're done talking."
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>Pinkie Pie droops a little
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>An awkward silence follows
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>Pinkie Pie sighs
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>Then she sighs again
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>Then another, even bigger sigh
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>"You're such a downer wowner filly frowner!" Pinkie roars
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>"IJustWantedYouToHaveAGoodDayAndMingleAndTalkToOthersAndWhenThatDidntWorkIInvitedYouHereToMaybeMingleAtYourOwnPaceButNooooYou-"
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>Your face contorts in fear
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>A loud ding rings out
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>"Ooh! The cupcakes are done!" Pinkie hops up and walks away as happy as she was before
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>What the hell
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>You finally stand up and watch as Pinkie takes the treats out of the oven
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>A sweet aroma fills the room
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>You can't help but feel a little excitement rest on top of your worry
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>Free cupcakes
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>And they're fresh too?
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>Steal of the century
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>But at the cost of one angry Pinkie it seems like
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>Pinkie sets the tray full of cupcakes on top of the stove
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>"They're really hot" Pinkie turns to warn you
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"I know. I'm hungry for sweets, not retarded"
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>"Yeah yeah... look..." Pinkie gets serious for a moment
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>You focus on Pinkie from your side of the kitchen counter
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>"I'm not your enemy, Anon. I don't think anypony is. I just wanted you to get to know other ponies, and maybe even get you with somepony. I stopped forcing anything on you after you talked to just about every mare in Ponyville." Pinkie info dumps
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>You just stare at her
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>What the hell happened to Pinkie?
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>"I know Twi and the others see you as a piece of meat, but I know deep down you're just like any other pony... I might have come on a... tiny bit too strong at first, but know that I meant good by everything I did."
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>Is she serious?
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"BAHAHAHAHA! LIKE WHEN YOU TRIED TO GET ME TO HAVE SEX WITH ANOTHER HORSE SO YOU COULD GET OFF?"
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>You would be so angry if this situation wasn't so unbearably ridiculous
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>Pinkie blushes
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>"I did that with everypony! Plus you got to actually socialize and meet some new ponies!"
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"Yeah, most of which I immediately broke the hearts of"
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>"Cadence helps them out eventually, so I wouldnt worry about them so much."
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>She is dead serious
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"Even that sad teacher? Cherilee?"
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>Pinkie Pie suddenly gets this nervous look on her face
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>If she had a collar she'd be tugging it right about now
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"Whaaaatever"
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>You grab a hot cupcake
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>They're hot on your hand, but not painfully so
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>You bring it up to your mouth and take a bite of hot, rich chocolatey goodness
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>You close your eyes as a smile permeates your face
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>Suddenly the mood of the room sets in again
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>Oh yeah, you're not exactly in a good spot
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>You look down at Pinkie
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>When did she get so...
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>Sad?
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"Im tryna eat. Stop that"
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>"Stop what?" Pinkie's drooping face says
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"Being sad. Eat a cupcake or something"
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>Pinkie sighs
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"Seriously man, you're killing the cupcake eating feel that should be goin on right about now"
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>Silence
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"Look. I'm sorry, ok? Is that what you want to hear?"
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>Pinkie's face perks up a little
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>"A little" she smiles through some forming tears
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>Aw jeez
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>This little interaction is starting to warm your cold, dead heart
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"Why are you crying?"
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>"Well because you know ItWouldJustBeTheWorstIfYouHatedMeBecauseITriedToGetYouToSleepWith-"
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"Understood. Well, I dont hate you. In fact, I barely know you."
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>Pinkie wipes some tears away
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>"Yeah, well, we DID spend the entire day apart" she snickers
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"That was all you, Pink horse. Plus, we are kinda making up for lost time here"
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>"True" she says, thinking
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>You inhale deeply
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>It's been a while since you've just talked to someone
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>Even moreso when you've actually agreed to it
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>Damn, she's good
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>But you're better
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"Hey! Wait! I guess we're going to end up friends because of your gypsy charms, but I gotta make it clear right out of the gate"
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>Pinkie looks at you with a sharp focus
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"No more sex stuff. I'm not down to fuck horses, nor will I ever be."
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>Pinkie pie exhales sharply
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>"If it means we can be friends... OF COURSE!"
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>She grabs your hand and shakes your entire body
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>How does she keep getting away with this?
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"UhHuHuHhUh"
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>You desperately rip your hand out of her hooves of steel
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"Yeah. Now let me enjoy these things"
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>You motion to the pan full of at least a dozen choclatey cupcakes
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>Pinkie scoffs
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>"Pfft! Without me?"
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>You grab another with your free hand and offer it to her
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"I mean, I'd like to have some for myself, too you know"
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>You both laugh
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>She takes the untouched cupcake from your hand
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>"I can always make more, free of charge for my friend!" She tells you
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"Yeah... I guess that's true now"
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>You take another bite from the once bitten cupcake
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>Man, you could get used to this friendship
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>Though, you'd need a gym membership if it was going to be like this all of the time
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>You spend the rest of your time at sugarcube corner eating cupcakes and talking with pinkie pie
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>She tells you about what the girls say about you
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>The things they say are... odd, to say the least
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>Especially Twilight
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>Shivers run down your spine
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>She acts normal to everyone but you
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>You're almost afraid to find out why
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>However, that's a worry that will have to be put aside until another day
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>You and Pinkie exchange farewells
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>"Want an extra dozen for the trip home?"
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"Oh no thanks. I am stuffed. I dont think I could take another bi-"
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>Suddenly she places a large box in your hands
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>You open it up to look at the goods
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>There's a cupcake inside of it
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>In frosting it reads "Sorry for trying to make you have sex with ponies" with a sad face directly below the text
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>It's a really, really large cupcake
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>"It's on the house, friend!" Pinkie Pie says triumphantly
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"Uh, thanks. See you later, Pink"
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>"Yes! Until next time! It might be sooner than you think!" Pinkie winks
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"Maybe."
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>You turn around and start heading home
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>The walk was uneventful, but you had the feeling that you were watched
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>Lately, that's been the norm, though
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>You walk into your home and head for your bed
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>You sit the cupcake, still in its box, on your nightstand
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>And you fall asleep soundly, similarly to the night before
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>The End
by I_Luv_P0nes
by I_Luv_P0nes
by I_Luv_P0nes
by I_Luv_P0nes
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