We were at Eton together. He also helped me out of jam and he didn't even know me. We were buddies durring the Marshmallow war but fought on.different sides. He's not my lover, not my plaything but a poor, innocent pony. We were there when few.stood against many. We came, we saw we kicked it's ass! I know him through family, like a cousin you use to keep away wasps.
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