Cucked by Fabio (Again)

>be me, bonky
>my horse-man pal pickle horse-man is getting cucked by fabio (again)
>also his legs stopped working
>and, God help me,
>I shouldn't say this
>but I really don't like looking at his legs.
>they've become so feeble
>and he swings them around when he gets in and out of his wheel chair
>and sometimes drags them along the ground when he's scooting around down there
>saying that i hate his deformity would probably be a big thing for humans
>as in, they would make it a big thing
>but for horses it's different
>horses hate infirmity
>when i first saw his disgusting legs flailing uselessly as wario carried and lifted him to his nightly crucifixion
>well
>they reminded me of the baby foal i killed on a sunny day in 2017
>and i had to leave immediately
>pickle horse-man probably needed me during that time
>he was probably hurting inwardly
>but i had to go
>i was afraid of what i would do
>the rage still strikes me once and awhile
>when i see him uselessly shuffling around on the cursed earth
>i want to leap upon him and crush him to death
>but instead i remind myself
>he's not a horse
>he's just a horse-man
>he's not a horse
>he's just a horse-man
>i cannot hold him to the standards of a horse
>just as men cannot hold him to the standards of a man
>we all must bear the burden of pickle horse-man