When stranded in an unknown world with naught but the clothes on your back, one might wish for many things, one of those things probably ISN'T a drunken care taker, but hey, you take what you can get, right?
Who knows, things might just work out for the dear lost mare, confused and alone.
So, Pinkie has just been introduced to a great human pastime: Bar brawling. Grab a beer and get ready to kick some rear, cause it's time for a Beatdown Bar Brawl!
We humans provide wonderful first impressions, don't we?
A bar fight eh? I like this already.
Ah, yes, BransonVille! Where all the Bransons come to Branson!
I wonder what the mane six are doing knowing she just disappeared