TROPO, YOU MAGNIFICENT BASTARD, DID YOU DO WHAT I THINK YOU DID?!?
“I know! She’s gone to Whinnyapolis with Mr. Cake. I helped him carry his stuff to the train because he said Mrs. Cake had been up late and deserved to sleep in, and there was Applejack, going to Whinnyapolis too. Isn’t that crazy?”
*notes effort to be careful who goes with him and distinct lack of expected elderly apple plaiter*
It's a fetish I didn't know I wanted until I had it.
6492266 I can set you up with some really degenerate non-commutative stuff ... non-associative too, if you have the guts for it.
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TROPO, YOU MAGNIFICENT BASTARD, DID YOU DO WHAT I THINK YOU DID?!?
*notes effort to be careful who goes with him and distinct lack of expected elderly apple plaiter*
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*whistles innocently*
I'm sure I have no idea what you're talking about.
(And neither does Pinkie.)