The short mostly unexplained tale of Rainbow becoming cider.
This story is an attempt at killing just as many brain cells as drinking real hard cider. It also counts as a 'what do you mean this wasn't written on drugs?' I was certainly sane when I started writing this.
...I don't get it.
I- just...
idk
Well, I believe you accomplished your mission…
Cuz I don't know what just happened.
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