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- >It's a late evening.
- >Outside looks and sounds pretty messy.
- >That loud wind and rustling leaves give off a bad sign for anyone to be out there.
- >Too bad it interrupts your reading session.
- >At least the water is boiling to--
- >Someone is knocking at the door.
- >You can tell it's someone out there, because it wasn't one loud thump from some lose branch or tree trunk.
- >Get away from your comfy spot on the couch and open the door.
- >See that it's that yellow Pegasus in a white coat.
- >"Anon! Thank goodness, it's nice to see you again."
- "Uh, hey Flutters."
- >"I w-was visiting Twilight, until this storm came along. I'm afraid that, I might not make it in this storm. I-If it's not too much to ask but, m-may I stay over?"
- >A flash of light brightens the dark sky, along with the thunder taking it away.
- "Sure, just as long that the storm is-"
- >She flies up and hugs you with the soaked coat on.
- >"Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you!"
- >She flies over and sits on the couch.
- >You weren't expecting anyone out in this kind of storm, but at least company is usually good.
- >Walk into the kitchen and pour the boiling water into two mugs filled with chocolate powder.
- >Stir them up and take them into the living room to see Fluttershy is starting to get comfy on the couch.
- >You sit right beside her and hand over a mug.
- >"T-thank you."
- >She gives it a little sip.
- "Why were you at Twilight's house?"
- >She stops and looks at you.
- >"Just, research. I-it's nothing, really."
- "If it's research than it clearly sounds important."
- >"No, y-you wouldn't want to hear about it, anyway."
- "Flutters, we're going to be in here for... maybe the entire night, or in a day, so we may as well just talk."
- >Her mug starts to wobble.
- >Weird, especially that she's using both hooves to carry it.
- >"I, can't really say."
- “What are you hiding? And why are you still wearing your coat?”
- >She tries to continue sipping out of the mug, even if it’s still wobbling.
- >You set yours down and finally know that something isn’t right.
- >As she’s having trouble to drinking out of the mug, you take it out of her hooves and put it on the table.
- >”I-I was drinking that!”
- >You grab her coat and start to unbutton it.
- >She struggles and tries to push you away from her.
- >”W-what are you doing!?”
- “Explain now, on why you’re acting unusual!”
- >”I’m not! Help! Rape!”
- >Just as she uses her wings to push away from you, the coat opens up and some items fall out of it.
- >She flies back and lands on the floor.
- >What comes out of it disturbs you.
- >A camera, binoculars, and a pen with a notepad.
- >What was she studying?
- >You grab the notepad and flip through it.
- >”Anon! Don’t!”
- “’Day 82 – Anonymous leaves his home to buy a new book from Twilight.’”
- >Keep on reading through and see that there are even more activities throughout the day.
- >They’re all in order and kept to date.
- >Has she been studying you?
- >The notebook gets snatched away from your hands.
- >Fluttershy turns around, refusing to face you.
- >"It's... not what it looks like."
- >She starts to gather her things while putting them back in her coat.
- >"I'll leave you alone. I'm sorry if I disturbed you."
- >She sniffs a bit, while heading for the door.
- >Fluttershy keeps her head down, still keeping her face away from you.
- "Wait."
- >She leaves a hoof on the door hinge.
- "You don't need to leave."
- >The hoof goes back and her head rises.
- "Just stay and I'll understand."
- >Fluttershy just stands there, staring at the door.
- >"Are you sure?"
- "Yes."
- >She turns around, but doesn't show any positive outlook on her face.
- >The only thing that she gives you is just an empty look.
- >After it ends, she goes back to sitting on your couch.
- >You sit right beside her and hand over her mug.
- >"Thank you."
- >She goes back to sipping it, trying to avert her eyes away from you.
- "I don't understand, what makes me interesting to you?"
- >Fluttershy stops what she's doing, and lowers the mug, only to stare into the brown water.
- >"At first, it was because you’re… diverse. I saw you as one of my animals, but, there was a big difference. You never needed me. You were able to live like the rest of us. I still found it, interesting, on how you do it so similar to an average pony here.”
- >She moves it around.
- >”Even though that, you’re not exactly us, there are so many things that, I find rare in you.”
- >Different.
- >Animal…
- >Wait, you’re some kind of ani—
- >What’s the point; you are a mammal, so there’s not much of a difference.
- “That does explain on why I have the feeling someone’s watching me a few times.”
- >She winces.
- “No offense.”
- >”Some of it taken.”
- >The both of you sip.
- >It’s weird, but you kind of like it.
- >No one has ever found you interesting before.
- >Or even wanted to study your habits.
- >Hold on, how much did she see?
- >And why would she need a camera?
- >You spit into you mug and set it down.
- >”Is something the matter?”
- “What did you see?”
- >”I’m sorry?”
- “How much did you see me?”
- >She rotates the mug clockwise.
- >”W-well... j-just enough.”
- >Put the mug down and grab her by the coat.
- “How bare was I?!”
- >She shivers in your hands.
- >”NAKED! OKAY! I saw it all!”
- >She starts to tear up and look away from you.
- >You let her go and watch her cry in her hooves.
- >”I-I wanted to look away, honest! But it was a once in a lifetime experience!”
- “So you’ve seen it once?”
- >She sinks herself in the couch and covers her head.
- >”I… I-it was a few times, b-but no one else knows!”
- >You don’t even know what to feel anymore.
- >Rage, fear, shame, it’s all piling up.
- >It’s all because of this, peeping Tom!
- >Or Pegasus.
- >Forget that, something needs to be done.
- “You never give any details to anyone, no one! You got it?!”
- >She cries into your sofa.
- >”Y… yes!”
- >She’s lucky that she’s an Element of Harmony or whatever that magical bullshit is, or else you would—
- >Screw it; she wouldn’t even be worth it.
- >A lot of work to clean up for this sad mare, crying into your couch unknowingly on what she did.
- >She was studying, not breaking in and stealing your shit.
- >But she’s seen your pride and shame…
- >You sigh and run your fingers through your hair.
- >The crying turns down after a few minutes.
- >No progress in your mind.
- >It’s all blocked by mixed emotions, making it unclear to even listen to you.
- >Although, you did decided it’s not your fault.
- >You should’ve bought some curtains, no matter how tacky they would’ve looked.
- >Lean back and run a hand down her hair.
- >She quivers a bit, but it stops when you continue doing so gently.
- >An eye peaks out of her messed up hair.
- “It’s not your fault.”
- >”B-but… I… I looked…”
- “It was out of curiosity. That always gets the best out of us.”
- >She gets up and looks at you.
- >”A-are… you’re n-not mad at me?”
- “I was, but I just didn’t know.”
- >You scratch right beside her ear.
- >Fluttershy smiles and rubs her head right into the palm of your hand.
- >How sweet.
- “I’m sorry for hurting you back then.”
- >”N-no, I should be sorry. For looking at that long, hard… nice…”
- >She’s starting to get a hard red on her cheeks.
- “Fluttershy?”
- >She shakes her head.
- >”Uhm, sorry, sorry.”
- “Have you’ve ever been with someone.”
- >She makes some sort of crying noise, while looking away.
- >You use the hand on her head to bring back the eye contact.
- “Is that a no?”
- >She nods.
- “I didn’t expect for you to be that shy.”
- >Her head escapes your hand, and she lies on your couch again.
- >She looks like a sad puppy…
- >Stop with that childish mind and remember she’s an adult like your one.
- >Take her mug and your own to the sink.
- >Leave it in there and walk back to the living room.
- >Fluttershy opens up her coat to bring out the camera.
- >”Here.”
- >She raises it to you.
- >Set the mugs down and grab it.
- >”I think it’s best that, I don’t use it anymore.”
- >You look at it carefully to see it’s none of those disposable cheap ones.
- >It’s that type worth a pretty penny.
- >x50 zoom in lens, built-in flash, high-resolution, even has a small LCD monitor.
- “Thank you?”
- >”You’re not going to break it?”
- “What for?”
- >That blush comes back to her face.
- >”Look through the pictures.”
- >You turn it on and the first picture that pops up is a clear view of you beating it in your bedroom.
- >Now you regret having your bed set up where the morning sun could get you.
- >Press the next feature to see it’s even closer.
- >Press it again and it’s just your hand grabbing the base of your dick.
- >Flick it a few times to watch it erupting frame by frame.
- “Oh God…”
- >”I-I know… I’m a sick mare. I leave the other animals during mating season alone, but you’re…”
- >Fluttershy covers herself with her hooves.
- >You just stare at Mt. Cummulus and wonder how is this your life.
- >Flip it once more and see it’s you on the shitter.
- >Do it again to see it’s you wanking on the shitter.
- “How did you get these shots?”
- >”I move from place to place, try to see what you’re doing.”
- “I could understand it, but why me in the restroom?”
- >She shrugs.
- >”Your feet touch the ground, while we sit with our hooves on the seat.”
- >She hasn’t seen you crouch down on the white throne.
- >At least, not yet.
- >Turn off the camera and set it on the table.
- >”Is it that bad?”
- >You rest a hand on your forehead.
- “It’s not, but you do have an obsession.”
- >”I know.”
- >She muffles out.
- “And I think that we should get it out of the way.”
- >You scoot closer to her.
- >Her pupils start to overrun the nice blue color in her eyes.
- >”A-Anon?”
- >You trace a hand on her face.
- >Starting from the forehead, to her chin.
- >”A-are you s-sure?”
- “Yes.”
- >Your other hand travels through her back and stop to grab her flank.
- >”O-oh! M-my…”
- >Pick her up and walk into your bedroom.
- >The both of you take each other’s time to remove the clothing.
- >With all of the layers gone, it just leaves to her staring at your cock.
- “Fluttershy?”
- >She gets closer and puts a hoof right under the waking crotch.
- “I know that, it’s nothing special, but—“
- >”Wow.”
- >Her hoof brings it up and down.
- >It starts to twitch.
- >She backs away from it and watches.
- >”I-I’ll be r-right back.”
- >She flies away and returns with the camera.
- “What’s that for?”
- >Oh, I-I… I-If I c-could… r-record…”
- “I’m not liking this idea.”
- >”B-but, no one will see it! It will stay hidden, and I’ll make sure of it.”
- “I’m sorry, I can’t allow that.”
- >You try to reach for it, but she just backs away.
- >She looks at you, and then the camera.
- >”Fine, I’ll just put it away.”
- >She rests the camera on the night stand and sits on the bed.
- >”Now what?”
- >You get on all fours while moving on the mattress.
- >Rest a hand on her torso to push her back and let her rest on the bed.
- >Her legs are trying to stick together.
- “Just lay back and enjoy.”
- >You move that hand down to fondle her lower cargo.
- >Use the middle finger to rub her labia.
- >She gives out a sigh of relief.
- >"It’s m-much better than a hoof. What I would give to have something like this."
- >You stop to move higher and pinch her teets.
- >"Ah! Sweet sun in the sky, that's great."
- >Fluttershy starts to get a little snug by resting her head on your pillow.
- >You keep on rubbing one and then the other, so you could slowly get your penis closer to her.
- >By the time she realizes this, your head is just an inch away.
- “Ready.”
- >Her scrunched up smile and sluggish nod tell you enough.
- >You press it in, but she just refuses to take it.
- “Uh, Fluttershy?”
- >”Yes?”
- “Could you, relax some more?”
- >”But I am relaxed.”
- >You think of something to keep her mind away from this.
- >Lean in and give her a light kiss.
- >”Mmm!? M-mmm…”
- >She rubs along your lips, while your staff starts to enter her vulva.
- >As your cock starts to make its way, she goes back to trying to shut it.
- >”Mmm! Mm!”
- :What was that?”
- >”Keep going.”
- >You continue to kiss her, while bringing it out and back in.
- >Her face starts to feel hotter than the surface of the sun.
- >You run a hand along her waist, while her hoof goes down your chest.
- >Everything runs smoothly for the next few minutes.
- >She starts to get used to it, and you're now more comfortable with her figure.
- >It's still a challenge to get used to her moaning.
- >This has been the first time since you've had a partner in months.
- >Could explain why you’re not used to ramming her in, since you would just lie around and use an arm.
- >Oh shit, than that mean it’s a good thing she’s opening up to you.
- >In a way, she saved your life.
- >But this doesn’t seem right.
- >”Anon? Why did you stop?”
- >You let go of her and look into her eyes.
- “This isn’t right.”
- >”I’m really enjoying it, aren’t you?”
- >Get off of her and rest beside the backboard.
- “It’s not that, there other reasons—“
- >Someone is screaming outside.
- >It gets louder, but it stops when something hits your window.
- >”Anon? Fluttershy!?”
- >The two of you see Rainbow Dash’s face planted on the glass.
- >”Rainbow? I-It’s not what it looks like.”
- >The face on that blue mare was something worth remembering.
- >Unfortunetly, it was cut sort, since the storm outside sounds more hectic than before.
- >”Anon! You gotta let me in!”
- >You get up and open the window to bring her in.
- >Shut it close before a branch swipes in and hurts someone.
- >”Whoa, that’s quite a shiner on you. This is starting to look like—“
- “Why are you even here? Shouldn’t you do your job?”
- >”That’s sort of why I’m here. I need Fluttershy to help me with this storm. It’s getting out of control, so we’re gathering all the help we can get.”
- “Nice job, future wonderbolt.”
- >You mock her.
- >”Now isn’t the time, are you coming, Fluttershy?”
- >She hides under the covers.
- >”Um, y-yeah! J-just go!”
- “Just wait in the living room, we’ll be right out.”
- >Rainbow Dash walks out of the room.
- “She’s gone, you can come out now.”
- >The sheets roll off and one of them slides off of the bed.
- >”I probably should go.”
- >She heads into your private bathroom for a minute and comes back out to trip over the sheet on the ground.
- >You take it and throw it to the stack of dirty clothes.
- >Both of you head downstairs and see Rainbow Dash is sitting on your incliner, drinking out of your favorite mug.
- >”I got to say, this is some good cocoa, Anon.”
- >You march over and take it away from her.
- >”Okay, you could’ve just asked.”
- >She gets up and straightens her coat.
- >”Ready, Fluttershy?”
- >You see her taking out the notepad and binoculars.
- >They are both left on your coffee table.
- >”I’ll be back soon, Anon.”
- >Rainbow opens the door and guides Fluttershy to the skies.
- >”It won’t take long, Anon!”
- >Dash yells out before the door is slammed shut.
- >You take the mug and rest it on the table.
- >Sit and just wait around, until you notice the notepad.
- >You’re curious on how far she went through.
- >That storm might take some time, so they might not be back for a while.
- >Grab the notepad and open it up.
- >Read page after page to see some kind of connection.
- >Some mornings and around lunchtime, she would make a report or not.
- >When you check around for the time you would have dinner, there would be no records about it.
- >The door bursts open.
- >”Anon?”
- >Look up to see Fluttershy’s hoof over Rainbow.
- “I was just curious, but wonder on what you do in the evening.”
- >She lets go of Rainbow to stand right beside you.
- >”That’s nothing. It’s just not a hood time, okay?”
- >She shakes while taking the small booklet away from you.
- >”While you two are talking, I’ll just finish my chocolate.”
- >Dash says, while taking the mug away from the table.
- “Fluttershy, if you don’t have the time for it at dinner, clearly it’s important.”
- >”I just, stay home, that’s all.”
- >”Bleck! This already is cold!”
- >You and Fluttershy stare at Dash.
- >”…I’ll just go use your restroom.”
- >She leaves the mug, and heads to the bathroom upstairs.
- >For her sake, it better not be your private one.
- >”Anon, I just eat dinner, that’s all.”
- “That’s not what the notepad says. Apparently, you’re fine on missing out a few breakfasts and lunches. What is it so important about dinner?”
- >Her ears drop.
- >She sits right beside you and looks at her hoof that is still containing the notebook.
- >”Every day, I would go home and make dinner for everyone. I always have the habit on leaving a spare plate filled with food, left out on the other side of the table.”
- >She is holding the notebook in her hooves start to shake.
- >”When dinner is out of the way, I would… take care of myself and cry until I fall asleep.”
- >You thought you’ve had lonely nights.
- >That’s academy award winning sad.
- >You bring her into a hug and let her cry.
- >”I only wanted to take care of you!”
- >Pat her on the back and shush her.
- >”Sorry about using your towel, I’ve had trouble getting some rain out of my mane and—“
- >Rainbow Dash stops midway on your stairs and looks at you.
- >”Oh… I’ll just…”
- >She runs upstairs.
- >A clear sound of a door being shut can be heard.
- >Good friend.
- >Then again, she basically has nothing to do with it.
- >Keep on comforting Fluttershy, until she tires herself out.
- >In almost half an hour, she starts to nap in your arms.
- >You slowly get a pillow and slide it right under her, before you get up.
- >She grasps it and snuggles while sleeping.
- >Go upstairs and open your bathroom door.
- >Nothing.
- >Open up your door and see Rainbow Dash messing around with your stuff.
- >”Seriously? Does he have anything here that’s even interesting?”
- “Not even close.”
- >Dash gets her head out of your sock drawer.
- >She looks at you, while a sock is dangling on her ear.
- “The only interesting things that I have are my clothes, and a deck of cards.”
- >She closes the drawer.
- “I have no secrets, other than just being an average guy.”
- >”Sounds like a boring lifestyle. So what’s going on between you two?”
- >You walk past her to get some pants on.
- >"You could just stay naked."
- "What? You like it?"
- >She looks away from you to hide something.
- >”Don’t be so… whatever, are you going to tell me, or not?”
- “Face me when you’re talking.”
- >She moves back around and reveals a weak blush.
- >”This changes nothing.”
- “Sure, and your pouting is doing a fine job.”
- >That blush is getting stronger.
- >”Just get on with it!”
- “Fine, I was just messing around.”
- >You put on a fresh pair of underwear and then some pants.
- >”Yeah, I forgot that you were messing around with a friend of mine ten minutes ago.”
- “Now, hold on. That’s different.”
- >”What? Is she paying you to do this or somethin’? Because if she is, I have some spare bits saved up for a while.”
- “No, it’s nothing like—“
- >Wait for a while to realize she’s going to pay you to have sex with her.
- >Doing odd jobs around town isn’t working out for you.
- >Apple picking only got you so far, the spa barely accepted you for part time, and becoming a carpenter isn’t exactly simple.
- >But what about Fluttershy?
- >What would she think about this?
- >Screwing one of her best friends, after when she poured her heart out?
- >”What do you say, Anon?”
- >You finish up buttoning your pants and stand up.
- “No, that’s not who I am.”
- >She heads for your bed and sits there.
- >”Alright, go ahead and tell me.”
- >You get a shirt and sit back down.
- “She was observing me.”
- >”Kind of like an animal?”
- “Yes.”
- >She scratches her head.
- >”So what’s the problem?”
- “It’s an invasion of my privacy. I am a citizen.”
- >”Barely.”
- >She scoffs.
- “You have buffalos, cows, and griffons that talk, how does that make me any different?”
- >She grabs your arm.
- >”You’re an ape. We don’t have any of them that can put on clothes, which, I still barely see the point of you even wearing them all the time.”
- “That’s part of my culture.”
- >”Well, you’re culture is stupid.”
- >You grab the sheet and ball it into your hand.
- >”Okay, back to Fluttershy. She was watching you, and then?”
- “There was something that, she sees in me.”
- >”The uninteresting boring guy you?”
- >You ignore her and continue on.
- “It later then became an obsession, She would leave out another plate that would be untouched every dinner.”
- >”Now you’re just messing with me.”
- “I wish.”
- >You put on some shoes and get up.
- >”Sorry that I thought that you we’re…”
- “Don’t be, it’s my fault for even considering that.”
- >”So, you’re not a—“
- “No, money is tight, that’s all.”
- >”If you had wings, I would’ve been your trainer for the Wonderbolt’s Academy.”
- “Nah, flights of fancy isn’t my thing.”
- >”Hey! They do a lot of things!”
- “Name one thing that they do, other than a staged show for the upper class.”
- >She slides off your bed.
- >”Anon, you’re on a fading cloud right now.”
- “Believe in what you want. The day that they save someone, I’ll believe they aren’t a bunch of clowns.”
- >As you walk away, she head butts your back, causing you to slide down the hallway.
- >You stop by hitting your arm on the wall.
- >”I can’t believe I wanted to have sex with you.”
- >Rainbow says while flying back down.
- “Hey, I wasn’t the one that was going to pay for it.”
- >She has that redness coming back.
- >”At least I wasn’t… uhh… w-whatever, I’ve got a storm to manage.”
- >The mare fixes her wings and walks pass you, trying to mind her own business.
- >She stops before using the first step.
- ”Before I go,” She says while looking down, “Be careful with her. I know that she’s not that outgoing, but just make sure you know what to say to her.”
- >When she’s done, she takes off and heads downstairs.
- >The door lets out a loud slam when you stand back up.
- >Head downstairs to see Fluttershy is sitting back down on the couch.
- >”What happened? Did you two get into a fight?”
- “We just talked about the Wonderbolts, she’s really sensitive when it comes to them.”
- >”Yeah, it’s her lifelong dream to be one of them.”
- “If only she knew that they’re nothing special.”
- >”They are impressive.”
- “Forget it.”
- >You noticed Rainbow Dash’s mug on the table.
- >Take it and head for the kitchen.
- “Hey, you want some more hot chocolate?”
- >”No thank you, I-I’m fine.”
- >Rinse the cups and set them to dry on the side.
- >Look out the window to see that the storm outside isn’t as rough from before.
- >You could ask if Fluttershy could leave, but that doesn’t sound right.
- >You instantly remember Rainbow’s words.
- >’Make sure you know what to say to her.’
- >Walk away and sit right beside her.
- >You pat her on the head, and let her rest it on your lap.
- >She hums a tune while your hand massages her scalp.
- >You feel more peaceful, making any thoughts of the storm nonexistent.
- >It really is nice to have some company over.
- >The reason why you don’t have it that often is because that It’s a challenge, since most of the town sees you as some sort of alien.
- >They act nice, but usually have some sort of reason to avoid long term conversations, or any communication.
- >The six can stand you, but that’s because it’s practically their job.
- >But Fluttershy…
- >She’s proven to be something else.
- >Almost as if it’s something that’s missing in your life.
- >”Anon?”
- “Hmm?”
- >”I know that, living here has been a struggle. Even I’ve had a hard time doing so. But what I’ve learned is that it takes some friends, or just one person to make you feel right at home.”
- >To you, you’ve never had an actual home.
- >Family was a bunch of two-faced assholes, friends we’re upright dicks, and your ex girlfriend just drained you dry from your wallet.
- >No one truly appreciated your existence back home.
- >Maybe this place can be different.
- >Fluttershy yawns a bit, before snuggling onto your leg.
- >”Just know, that I will always be there for you.”
- >She tilts her head and closes her eyes.
- >”Goodnight Anon.”
- >You brush her mane, and lean back.
- “Goodnight Fluttershy.”
- >You wake up.
- >See that the windows leave a nice light into your domicile.
- >Seems like you slept through the rain while sitting down.
- >Fluttershy squirms around on your lap.
- >”N-no, d-don’t eat that.”
- >Sleep talking?
- >Must be about that bunny.
- >You wait, trying not to disturb her.
- >”Please, don’t go… I need you…”
- >You sweep a hand over her wing.
- >”Just, stay… with me.”
- >You hope she’s talking about Angel Bunny.
- >”Anon… we have… so much here…”
- >…
- >You rub your hand on her wing and wonder if it’s time to wake her up.
- >”As long that… I’m with you… I will always be happy.”
- >You bring back your hand and ball it into a fist.
- >You can’t take much more of this.
- >Nudge her a little.
- >Her ear flickers a bit, while the eyes start to open up.
- “Good morning, sleepy one.”
- >She stretches and gets off your lap.
- >”Good morning.”
- >You head into the kitchen and get out some pancake mix.
- "You want some breakfast?"
- >”Sure, that- wait! What time is it?”
- >Both of you look at the clock.
- >”Oh dear, I must feed the little ones!”
- >She grabs her stuff and put it back in her coat.
- "Hold on."
- >You stop pouring the mix into a bowl and run back upstairs to get her camera.
- "We don't want you to forget that."
- >She nods and runs for the door, but stops when she rests a hoof on the handle.
- >”Anon?”
- “Yes?”
- >”I was wondering.”
- >She turns back around.
- >”I-if… you’re not busy, we could… maybe, go out sometime?”
- >You move away from the kitchen to pick her up and hug her.
- “How about today? I don’t have anything to do around dinner time.”
- >Your neck slightly gets wet from some water.
- >Her hooves around your shoulder blades start to grasp them.
- >”That sounds perfect.”
- >You kiss her on the cheek and let her do the same to you.
- >She slides out of your hold and opens the door.
- >Before Fluttershy leaves, she shows you an authentic smile with tear filled eyes.
- >She waives goodbye, and runs down the dirt trail.
- >Maybe it’s time to settle down and find that special someone.
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